The midnight moon,
Right out my window I gaze,
The breeze so cold making me shiver,
Tears in my eyes,
Can't fall asleep,
Thoughts running at the back of my head,
"Why me?"
I shut my eyes,
A thought,
"Stop crying,"
Swallowing all the pain,
I finally lay my head down,
Drifting slowly off to sleep.
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Author:
Lauretta (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 13th, 2021 00:44
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Comments4
May that sleep always come to you without the tears and a smile on your face.
Andy
thx
Stop the weary tears
Drenching the sheets overtime
Make stronger the mind
To follow the heart unrestrained overtime
that's really good
Aw what a teary poem written in angst, relatable to many but its good you csn express succinctly in emotion. Kudos!
Plz do read and comment my newest poem too
Some days, the world just seems to kick you more than usual. Tomorrows another day, they say.
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