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As I lay my weary head,
Down to rest upon this bed,
I think of days gone by,
and of bitter sweet memories,
My eyes are shutting as I think,
my dreams merge with my thoughts,
to create a dream of peace,
even when my life is hell,
I can sleep away my pains,
and for a while live in this world of tranquility,
if for a while longer i wish,
to be tired yet again,
so i may sleep and dream,
of carefree days and times.
-R.E.M.(My Intals)
- by Honorless Horror |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/01/2008 |
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- Title: Tired
- Artist: Honorless Horror
- Description: A poem I wrote for a friend.She said it was good so I Decided to see what everyone else thought.I have many more poems in my journal.
- Date: 08/01/2008
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Yori Katsuri - 02/01/2009
- wow!! the poem is so pretty
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- ketsuekiso - 08/01/2008
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- xXPandawanXx - 08/01/2008
- i like it ^^
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