Sleep
I slowly drift into sleep.
The room around me is a world of pink.
Neon stars above my bed blink,
Sweet dreams.
I slowly drift into sleep.
My body heat warms up my sheets.
What is weighing on my mind flees,
Tomorrow's worries.
I slowly drift into sleep.
My care for this life also goes
To where, only God knows.
Just sleep.
I slowly drift into sleep.
My heart is a cracked vase,
My mind is put to waste.
Forget that:
I, have fallen asleep.
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