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Array ( [sid] => 122390 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => restless sleep [time] => 2006-06-27 15:33:26 [hometext] => comments and critism welcome [bodytext] => ~an old poem that i wrote on april 14, 2005~

sleeping a restless sleep
only to wake up, and begin to weep
everything wrong seems to happen to me
maybe i should end this and swim in deaths black sea
and never have to worry about what happens
then i'll know exactly how my life ends
never have to see everything i hate
all i need to do is pull the trigger to decide my fate
or just try to live on with my life
and maybe some day i'll be someones beloved wife.
if i pull the trigger at this very second
and see deaths hand point and becon
i'll never know how something could have been
and i'll never know of the sights that i could have seen
i stand here holding the gun to my head
i come to my senses, and lay back in my bed.
i close my eyes and cry into a restless sleep
only to wake up again, and continue to weep. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 160 [topic] => 65 [informant] => wolf_tamer [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => toughstuff )

restless sleep

Contributed by wolf_tamer on Tuesday, 27th June 2006 @ 03:33:26 PM in AEST
Topic: toughstuff

~an old poem that i wrote on april 14, 2005~

sleeping a restless sleep
only to wake up, and begin to weep
everything wrong seems to happen to me
maybe i should end this and swim in deaths black sea
and never have to worry about what happens
then i'll know exactly how my life ends
never have to see everything i hate
all i need to do is pull the trigger to decide my fate
or just try to live on with my life
and maybe some day i'll be someones beloved wife.
if i pull the trigger at this very second
and see deaths hand point and becon
i'll never know how something could have been
and i'll never know of the sights that i could have seen
i stand here holding the gun to my head
i come to my senses, and lay back in my bed.
i close my eyes and cry into a restless sleep
only to wake up again, and continue to weep.

Copyright © wolf_tamer ... [ 2006-06-27 15:33:26]
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Re: restless sleep (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Tuesday, 27th June 2006 @ 05:14:36 PM AEST
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wt~ Heart gripping and sad to the last. I love how you echoed
the first two lines at the end again. Makes it all the more powerful.
I hope this hardship is behind you now, my friend.

This was excruciatingly emotion-packed. Excellent post.

~Breezy

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