Sleep

By silentninja

Sleep,
The Couin of Death
We forsake upon
All the while
Getting closer to his hand
Until one day
Life is now more
Just the eternal sleep

Please leave me to sleep
For I am tired at the end of this day
Just sleep
Sleep
Sleep

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Published on Friday, July 26, 2013. Filed under: "Poetry"

Comments on "Sleep"

A former member wrote: Sleep and I are also not cousin. Sleep is something that I have trouble doing...lol. Great write.
A former member wrote: very nice form I can feel the deep emotion in this poem
A former member wrote: If death is like sleep I think I'll enjoy its bliss whole heartedly. Just an embracing void to collect those who have spent too much time awake. Really enjoyed this.
On Friday, July 26, 2013, Devilish (2633) wrote:

I caught myself sleeping my life away due to the situations i was allowing myself to be in. i think i am snapping out of it. although i do love to sleep.. i am glad your back .