Sleep Tonight.

by Luke   Mar 3, 2006


Cutting deep..
into my arm..
Causing me..
Serious harm..

It don't matter..
I don't care..
Why do you..
You weren't there..

When I found..
That I had died..
Deep in me..
Deep inside..

I'm hollow.
So so blank..
It is you..
I have to thank.

Sleep tonight..
Picture me..
The pain you cause..
You'll soon see.

© of Luke/Tuffguypr 03 March 2006

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  • 18 years ago

    by Simon Hayes

    Great write... Boasting a sad and gut wrenching tale... Good work :)

  • 18 years ago

    by Bill Turner

    Nicely done....reading this poem, the second stanza, this line:

    so why do you..

    when read aloud flows better as:

    why do you..

    Just a thought. I like the emotion behind it. Poems from the heart are always my favorite.