Thursday, July 23, 2015

My old work part 3

Cold empty hands alone it the night,

feeling lost this isn't right.

Hearts loud beat wont let me sleep,

alone in the night i break I weep.

Tears role down my broken face,

tumbling falling lost in space.

Heart beats fast mind moves slow,

wish you'd hold me never letting go.

Eyes are closed but I'm awake,

I try to sleep instead I break.

I'v become so very week,

hard for me to even speak.

I close my eyes once more tonight,

waiting again for the days first light.

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