I have late night concerts,
but its only me, wrapped up in my thoughts,
the darkness of the night has a unique beauty
I’m left to decipher,
the lyrics that play in my heart and head,
When I give up finding meaning,
And exit the labrynth of reasoning,
I’m found finally asleep in bed
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Woah.. that’s exactly how I feel. I’m a terrible insomniac ):
December 15th, 2009
Awesome poem! The rhyming is really good.
December 15th, 2009