Thursday 16 September 2010

Insomnia

I want what you have
but will not give me
I am no longer myself
but masked
in layers of
medications.
Your life is good
but I can't sleep.
I am drained empty
no more life
no more passion
just the same after
the same after
the same
Someone rescue me,
someone take me by the hand
show me where is life
So many years wasted
and still no light
let me sleep.

16/09/10

1 comment:

  1. Wow !!......That was an incredibly beautifully written poem
    Paul

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