Relying on possibility, slumber, and the unknown sweet demise of death. This book is a collection of poems that are unrelated but as a whole struggle to portray the meaning of the title. Through my distorted vision, a lot of things might seem disjointed and lines might slowly start to slip into one another. Language had abandoned me and my name doesn't seem to fit in the roaring volume of speech. Each line is written with the broken crown I left with. I cannot write an end to this story that might be as fruitful as the beginning, nostalgia makes me close my eyes.
Closed eyes cause sleep.
And when I fall asleep....
Titled Inspired By 'Hear Me' from Imagine Dragons
"Maybe if I fall asleep I won't breathe right
Maybe if I leave tonight, I won't come back."
Written for the Thinky Ink-Scribbers Club...