RestlessA Poem by Matt M.
I don't know whats real anymore
I lay awake most nights With pondering thoughts And regrets from the past Thinking of things that will be Or things that may be only Of an uneventful future Of a regretful past full of mistakes The only thing to put them out Are the bottles of pills In my table side drawer That droops my eyes Into a dreamless sleep
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Added on October 23, 2015 Last Updated on October 23, 2015 AuthorMatt M.Gilbert , AZAboutI’m 22 years old. I’ve come a long ways from here on this website. Been on here since 2014 when I was in high school. I’ve been absent for the last few years. It’s always on an.. more..Writing
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