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[aid] => mick
[title] => Take Sleep
[time] => 2002-07-17 16:38:18
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => I cannot add to your precious words now
Honestly I really don't know quite how Just to make it through another day That may just make problems go away Oh now lets admit it already shall we? It's not too scary to just look at the valley Life isn't perfect but damn I want it bad I can't even see all this here that I have Sweaty tingles come from all your words And a sweet November I haven't learned Again I feel rotten sick to my stomach The night will move on and I plummet Farther on down, fill in the bulge Run all around, now overindulge Pick up the empty, throw it away Pray for this day, oh pray it stays Oh God what is wrong with me here? Why all the tears and every little fear? It eats up the sleep and carries afar My will to move forward it's so hard Words speak and actions remain stagnant Live a new day with pieces and fragment What's the whole point and what to do? This whole trip gone so far yet so few Oh could you know what is wrong now? Oh could you know how to figure it out? This is the reason why I take no plight Why the days are long and I can't write Farther on down, fill in the bulge Run all around, now overindulge Pick up the empty, throw it away Pray for this day, oh pray it stays Tomorrow will be a great brand new day It almost seems nothing without any way No way to move about nor what to see But then I forget these things about me Everything falls into place like the sand The air is so clear so forget all the bland You understand this thing here I hope Will eat me again in the night as I grope To find will of way across any good plan To be more than now and greater than More than this time here of nothing But what to do? What little something? Farther on down, fill in the bulge Run all around, now overindulge Pick up the empty, throw it away Pray for this day, oh pray it stays Reap all benefits, no room to doubt Play the go getter, just take the route Do as you need, it's all that I won't I know I should, I want but I don't No good answer, I've seen it before And now I sleep, hope for much more The morning calls, to fall in a heap Muse for a bit, and try to take sleep *** I don't know, yet I know it all. Call this a crossroads for me; where all I do seems meaningless, where I'm trying to pick and choose and gain value, where rest is the hardest thing to obtain. Because as I finish this write I will turn off the lights, freshen up, and lay in bed wondering... if I can take sleep. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 174 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Daniel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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