Sleep On Me Poem by sam, corrupt S, finley
Sleep On Me
Dark lady up in my heart waiting
ready to go and she's about to start fading.
Fading on me? I'm about to start debating
whether she's dead or alive, maybe I'm just part crazy.
prettty angel slippin' under to sleep
kept in wonder, I freak. trippin asunder, are we?
awww, come on baby, stay and keep the monsters from me
i don't want to sleep when those creeps are under my sheets
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4/26/2024 4:33:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
i really like this poem! ! Nice work