Late Nights, Early Mornings

by Selfrejected   Jul 10, 2011


The white
Is my trance
My eyes wide open
Staring into the ceiling
Laying awake here
Lovers noise
Can't seem to stop this wheel in my head
Drifting into the negative
I'm alone and scared of my own company

Moonlight sneaks in
Changing the shadows
Rearranging the puzzle
Can't seem to breathe
Sinking further into this bed

Unable to answer
Any of these questions
Bleeding into this room
Why do these thoughts plague me?
When there is no world to be seen
The past
My personal doorway to insanity

Think I'll lay here all night
Drifting out into the dark
There is no other place

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