Past eviction date
The day I was forced of the bicycle
My cycle turned upside down
Voices bloomed, madness crept
Saw the ground swell
Thought the end was here
Convinced I was damned
Seems like my heart disappeared
A few.."sometimes"
And I was in this strange haze
One compared to the strongest receipts given at a medical care
Up and down this wave of motions
Like an echo within
Nearest a pine cone
Where the melatonin stirs
This, however I bear to tolerate anymore
Those lousy nights with no sleep at all
Should abandon this life
For Jannah, how I miss yours gentle chime
I smile, bearing the thoughts of her
Will, is just an arms reach
What lies beneath
Guiding me
Tween the distance
Eyes triangle fields
Where I put my hands
On faith for
A normal day
To arise
Again
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Melatonin Stirs
Last edited by Eccer; 01-17-2013 at 07:16 AM.
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Glad Miss Insomnia has hit others than me too,lol
Well, dreaming about a warm embrace is proably better than counting sheep.
Honestly, I hope you'll get over it without running to the drugstore -
Thank you for understanding my problem. This is an slightly dramatic version of my "insomnia" though. I wrote this at work, having no sleep at all
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****, that's even harder! How did you manage that gig? xD
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Opening my mouth as little as possible to prevent me from yawning
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Now this is a Poem!!Great work,unusual font!Very.......poetic!
Last edited by Doug Denslowe; 04-08-2013 at 07:37 PM.
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Eccer, have you been recovering ever since?
@Doug: this is the font Eccer prefers to use, I suppose. I've seen him using this before. Haven't you? -
Well, both yes and no.