Heartbroken Insomniac

January 10, 2014

After sleepless nights trying to find peace

Searching endlessly amongst the shadows

Waiting for sleep to become my release

To be free from these tiresome gallows

Yet still my minds wanders and wanders

Back to the same old places and times

Thoughts of you my mind still ponders

Useless memories and useless rhymes

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