Goodnight and Good LuckA Poem by Naomi BloomInsomnia, paranoia and longing.
Documentaries and conspiracy theories keep me awake
All the stories of the dead from the past make me shake I lie awake hearing about cruelty around the world It makes me shudder and squirm I want to stop but I can't I'm a morbid book worm I want you here with me, Martha my dear Make these visions of heads dissapear I need to be with the ones I love Even the ones I'm in love at I'm so fond of sleeping But I don't want to die for that I watch you across the black jungle Of lights and sound and drum and music Wish you goodnight Wish you would love me Wish you goodnight I wonder what demons will appear as soon as I close my eyes Maybe some truths are better as lies © 2013 Naomi BloomAuthor's Note
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Added on February 10, 2013 Last Updated on February 10, 2013 AuthorNaomi BloomOntario, CanadaAboutAn amateur writer of poems, short stories and other types of writing. I recently graduated from university and I am trying to figure out what to do with my life. Victorian England, name meanings, be.. more.. |

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