Insomnia

08 May 2020

·ateana

Suicide is my night-light Terrored vision twisted to white Never, never lose the right sight Youth's bright visions lost in twilight Fell, o'er cliff, o'er mountain height Now suicide is my night-light Bottle of pills bought at ShopRite Consideration, hesitation, trepidation, might Never, never lose the right sight A curse, the sun tears ever-bright Day's sun torrid, hard, conniving bite Suicide is my night-light Woke all night, slept at stoplight Scarce sanity a severed kite Never, never lose the right sight Invisible, constant, internal fight Tell everybody I'm all right Suicide is my night-light Never, never lose the right sight

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ateana

wellfor in the sake of mystablehooded beastride letus assume earsandeyes r fullenough w/out further input so why bother?

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