Sleeping Alone

Yeah

The sun peaks over the horizon,
And I am still awake,
Nothing like cars or the thump of my pen,
To keep my nerves calm before the point of break.
I'm to tired to sleep,
Lately I haven't had any dreams,
So what good would sleep do me,
If I can't escape to a world better than it seems?
The sheets aren't warm anymore,
This bed is made of stone,
God, I really hate the feeling
Of sleeping alone.
No words to comfort me,
My chest weighs of bricks,
Just me and my mind,
And us alone together just isn't a good mix.
If it was better, I'd be asleep.
Being swallowed by dreams,
Not awake and,
Trying not to scream.
But instead I'm being swallowed by anxiety,
Worrying, questioning, shaking,
My sanity is definitely,
At the point of breaking.
Maybe thats why I can't sleep,
Because this isn't home,
Maybe this is why I shouldn't be trusted,
To sleep all alone.

Reviews

[irishprincess]

wow your really good!!!!!i love this peom