Let my dreams lie where they are tonight
In seclusion from my thoughts
I only ask for one night of freedom
Of not remembering I am broken
I need this night
For my bones grow weary
Playing a song of early death
Breaking to the slightest sign of distress
I am on the edge of living
And the ground being my home
For I am weak from the blows to my heart
And broken from the deterioration of my soul
When will it end
When will I no longer feel cold
I am bleeding slowly
With no way of stopping it
I will be happy with resolution
Either the resolution of my pain
Or a plan to come back from the deepest of my caves
Because I am lost in my darkness
I have one last prayer
One prayer that I have saved for my final breaths
And I have saved it for you
Those who still live
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Author:
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Comments2
Good strong write.
This is very beautiful, relatable, and well written. If you ever need to talk, let me know and I'm there.
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