Sleepless Poem by Stasia Cayla

Sleepless

Rating: 5.0


Sleepless is what I am
Sleepless is what I always will be
Wanna know why?
You try sleeping
With pain and hurt screaming at you

Pills don't help
They never did
Maybe an overdose will do
Then these sleepless nights will stop

Suicide is another way
My knife is always ready for me
Nobody will ever care
At least I'll finally get some rest.

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