Sleep away the bad dreams.
Sleep away all that you feel.
For me it's not very much.
For you it's quite real.
I wake up and know it all.
You wake up and almost fall.
When the sights are black and blue.
Please know I never meant to frighten you.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryPoetry has always completely held me together. It's kind like how you breathe oxygen. It's something I have to do. Poetry is something like oxygen to me. Without it I wouldn't survive. ~ remember love is a crime and I'll do the time for loving what'...
