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Sleep is naught but a seditive
To my restless soul
Yet still it pulls me under
Time after time
Now even when I fight it off
My mind's still in a dream
In the early dawn's soft glow
As I'm trying to break free
I wish the night would come again
Because I'm still weighed down
By the haunting dreams I've seen
That sleep leaves in my mind
Yet I have to leave my bed
As I must do every day
Because the dawn has left by now
And daylight's here to stay
To my restless soul
Yet still it pulls me under
Time after time
Now even when I fight it off
My mind's still in a dream
In the early dawn's soft glow
As I'm trying to break free
I wish the night would come again
Because I'm still weighed down
By the haunting dreams I've seen
That sleep leaves in my mind
Yet I have to leave my bed
As I must do every day
Because the dawn has left by now
And daylight's here to stay
Literature
A Lullaby
Sleep my child
Close your eyes, don´t mind the shadows
They´re just a trick of the candlelight
Sleep my child
Take my hand, I´ll lead you to the dreamland
Don´t cry, it will be over soon
Sleep my child
Pretend you don´t see the tears in your fathers eyes
Pretend you don´t hear the call of your mothers cry
Sleep my child
Pretend there is no wound
Pretend it doesn´t hurt
Sleep my child
Follow me to the comfort of silence
Where darkness longs for light
Sleep my child
It will be over soon
Sleep...
Literature
Lullaby
Hush, my child, please don’t you cry,
Hear me sing this lullaby.
Still your wings, my Butterfly
Feel no sorrow, dry your eyes.
Though the night is cold and dark
The stars will heal your broken heart
Maybe one day you will smile
But rest and sleep now for a while.
Morning will come soon in time
So take it easy now, baby mine.
I will hold you while you weep
Rest, my little one, go to sleep
Literature
Abuse
Her fragile body clings to the wall for support. His harsh beatings rain down on her body continuously. A scream elicits from her mouth after each punch. Each one muffled by the large, unscaleable walls of this dreaded place. All of his beatings break her inside. Slowly. Her body adjusting to the constant pain. Pale skin, covered in dark bruises. Some old, some new. Each one a reminder. Each one brings forth painful memories. Ones she wished were just nightmares. Silently he mocks her with each beating. But every time he opens his mouth, his words are as horrific as the beatings. Once he grows bored, he leaves her there to suffer. But before
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for the 10 poems I've been writing for people. He requested something on hte time between being awake and being asleep. I hope you like it....if not let me know and I'll write something new!!!
for the 10 poems I've been writing for people. He requested something on hte time between being awake and being asleep. I hope you like it....if not let me know and I'll write something new!!! © 2007 - 2024 actualtwilight
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this is amazing! i love it!