I'll Sleep When I'm DeadA Poem by Beautifully Tragic xPoetry QueenWritten pissed off after having sleeping and medical problems that I've been given no answers for.
Another sleepless night, as the hours creep by me. The clock ticks to the heart pounding aggravation. Angry thoughts whispering in my head - I suppose I can sleep when I'm dead. So achey and worn this hollow suit I use for a body - some kind of medical experiment, not anymore important to the quality of human existence in the medical world. Calling Dr. Quackhead - prescribe me something! Anything. Another grand mountain of pills that do more harm to me than without them. Screaming thoughts, when will this s**t finally end? As an orange glow peers through my windows, welcoming me to a brand new day -- where I start the cycle all over again....Oh well, I guess I'll sleep when I'm dead.
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6 Reviews Added on August 12, 2011 Last Updated on August 12, 2011 AuthorBeautifully Tragic xPoetry QueenPassionate kisses of a mind gone wild, NJAboutMy name is Rayne and I have been writing since high school. I took a long vacation from writing, and slowly starting to come back into it again. I admit that I am not the greatest writer, I'm just doi.. more.. |

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