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Recurring Nights.
Big pupils and tired eyes,
A combination of artificial divide.
The longing of a good nights sleep,
Is ignored by a substance more elite.
Another nights thrill to complete,
Ashamedly taunts, a shameless defeat.
A combination of artificial divide.
The longing of a good nights sleep,
Is ignored by a substance more elite.
Another nights thrill to complete,
Ashamedly taunts, a shameless defeat.
Published 27th Jan 2013
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27th Jan 2013 1:58am
27th Jan 2013 2:14am
Thank you, I've been reading your poetry and I love it, relatable on many levels.
27th Jan 2013 3:00am
27th Jan 2013 3:02am
27th Jan 2013 9:34am
I feel ya..I'm sitting here right now ,with much shiny new glass of bubbles....she's all I have,she keeps me warm n I can't feel my reality crumble...so I'm there..I feel yr need..just another who cries till she bleeds....
28th Jan 2013 6:11pm
