Her heads in pain
It always has been
The thoughts always rain
Even though she's not too keen
On their stains
They keep her awake
To the point that she cries
'For Goodness sakes'
Till her tears run dry
She doesn't think she can handle
All the things in her brain
They illuminate like a candle
What she'll lose and gain
She wishes for an off button
To make it go away
To just be done
With today
Then she wouldn't have to pray
For an hour of sleep
And at night she wouldn't lay
Counting infinite sheep
Then she would be herself
Then she would be alright
Then she would have health
And future sight
She might be peaceful
She might be happy
Although these things are bull
And slightly sappy
And now I'm here rambling
At the stroke of midnight
The lonely girl sadly sings
Of her sleepless nights
Of how helpless she feels
Of how frustrating this has been
Of how she wants to heal
And forget what she has seen
Though that's not possible
And I should know
I'm the poor soul
That experiences the show
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So both this and the last one has to do with sleep.
Probably because they were both written in the middle of the night.
Whoops 0-o
Also thank you guys so much for 200 reads! It may seem small but,
I really appreciate it!
Sleep tight ;)
-Liv<3
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Sad Souls
PoetryThings I never had the courage to say aloud but wrote down instead, hoping that one day another soul like myself would come across it; hoping that someday someone could relate and be able to say 'I am not alone.' ♡Poetry♡ (Cover wasn't drawn by me)