Friday, April 22, 2016

5 A.M. Poetry





Sleep is your only home!

And your dreams are your world.

Sleep is your only home!

Don't come back here!

Where you'll never be safe from those prying eyes,
Saying that you can't wear diamonds for those dull linen,
Saying that you're the who to blame when you scratch,
Where your strengths are caged,
Where you're only an object of dirty desire.



Sleep is your only home!

And your dreams are your world.

Sleep is your only home!

Don't come back here,

Because I've been trying so hard to fall into its pits,

But insomnia has been my blanket.

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