Sleeping Sickness ✖ Luke Hemmings
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Last published Fri, Jul 25, 2014
"And I'm afraid to sleep because of what haunts me. Such as living with the uncertainty that I'll never find the words to say, which would completely explain just how I'm breaking down.
Someone come and, someone come and save my life.Maybe I'll sleep when I am dead but now it's like the night is taking sides with all the worries that occupy the back of my mind.
Could it be this misery will suffice?
I've become a simple souvenir of someone's kill and like the sea, I'm constantly changing from calm to ill. Madness fills my heart and soul as if the great divide could swallow me whole
oh, how I'm breaking down"
(Sleeping sickness- city & colour)
She felt numb. She felt like she can no longer feel anything except the sharp razor carving into the arms slowly as she tried her best to toture herself for ruining everyones lifes. Everyone she loved lefted her. Why didn't they come back? She didn't know the reason but she knew it was her fault. Until she met him again even though she never remember meeting him ever.
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