Counting Sheep

Maybe I need a Doctor;
Therapy session wasn't enough to get me proper.
Bring me the best singer;
All these lullaby can't heal my insomnia

Why leave?
Why have you done that to innocent me?
You didn't just left my heart with a hole, 
You went away with my soul.

I feel like I'm overdosed on Hallucinogens,
Because every night I'm having bad dreams
What are these things?
What have you done to me?

I need piliton,
Maybe you used love portion
then you left, While you enjoy with your next
Your X is on bed Counting sheep to get rest.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Gorsick Avatar
June 30, 2022 at 9:07 AM
It's understandable to be scared when people put their faith in you it can overwhelm and it can break you. Just come to terms that its not for them its for you and if you let anyone down its just you. Be happy their proud of you know uts respect they show you you want be judged by those who love you the greatest of all who have lived have failed I promise you.
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June 30, 2022 at 9:10 AM
This was put on a different poem why it showed up on this sleepless poem I cant say but get some rest friend it helps also I love the play on pellatin or pillion or whatever I like the play
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