Sleepless Nights
By innocence
A glance at my past, when I look at what's reality
Awake from a dream, when it's hard to stay asleep
A cold sudden chill. froma tear down my cheek
A repeated routine, when life cuts you down deep
A drug for the pain, and a pill to keep a beat
A high to hide the anguish, when all you do is weep
A moon of black sorrow, under eyes so bleak
Another hour lost after counting down sheep
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Copyright 2005 innocence
Published on Wednesday, March 24, 2004.
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On Tuesday, May 24, 2005, Serenity
(469) wrote:
This was scary. Awesome write!
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On Thursday, March 24, 2005, Malice In Wonderland
(976) wrote:
hmmm, interesting...Last part was cool
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A former member wrote:
Touching. I love when people write about dolls, or even mention them. I loved this Innocence, thank you.