Sleep when you can
Dreams dont come true
Flying through the night
pretending that your you
wishing that reality would find you
for calm to return
this hectic world has taken you
just to watch you fall
the breakdown is chasing you
wating for your weakest time
simply to overwhelm you
to break your heart and die
so when it comes looking for you
dont run away and hide
just let it take over you
and pray that you survive
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depressing poetry...
pretty much poems thas bout it
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