Dead sleep

by Biancas Veil   Dec 2, 2012


Dead sleep
To full consciousness
These feelings are too intense, too much to take

Another thought?
or maybe a memory?
Still unsure what's happening I lay here awake

Patience dwindles
It's all starting again
This time I won't escape I am going to break

Unstable reflections
Like broken mirrors
My mind is distorted everything looks opaque

Slowly falling
Swallowed by the abyss
As i sit here paint my wrists it is too late

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  • 11 years ago

    by CathyButterflyJC

    I really liked this poem, it had sooo much meaning and pull to the reader!

  • 11 years ago

    by onethuscome

    The word is 'macabre". i feel there's an attraction,in the poem,to things ghoulish like the darkness that is welcome by ghosts.dont you dare hurt yourself or im going to be cross with you.

  • 11 years ago

    by Jack Nightengale

    Such dread, such sadness!
    Just reading this turns the soul gray!
    I like it!

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