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a poem about sleepless nights |
thoughts churn in my head like a animal traped on a wheel thought of lost love and of love destoried im not a good man not by a long shot but what have i done to earn the tourtoure of these thought what can i do to make them go away i can no more do that than make my soul leave what can i do to get back my broken love, nothing so i lie in my bed and am constantly haunted by my own thoughts even in sleep i can not excape because i know them too well i know the ones i have lost entamently and must relive those moments that i can never have again so as tears escape my eyes i know it just an illusion and that when i wake i have to go on without them so i ll let my thoughts churn in my head and let them steal my peaceful sleep and let my dreams go on reliving those moments because for now and forever that all ill have |