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Heather (runawayemotions) wrote,
@ 2005-01-04 03:41:00
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    These voices in my head won't stop...
    I hate it when I try to go to bed, and as soon as my head hits the pillow I'm hit with a million and two thoughts. It's worse when it's a poem, and I know if I don't write it down, I'll never get it back.

    See these eyes?
    They're of a broken girl
    With a broken smile
    And broken ties.
    Laying in a bed
    Of broken promises,
    And filthy lies.
    These eyes convey
    All the disappointment
    The pain.
    The mistakes were made
    And now here she lies
    A broken girl
    With a broken heart
    And it's all hidden
    In her empty eyes.

    When I smile,
    It's because of you.
    When I cry,
    It's for that same reason.
    Every emotion evoked,
    Is because of you.
    I smile, I cry,
    Because of you,
    Because I love you.
    The way you make me feel,
    Without knowing, or trying,
    Is more than anyone else
    Has ever managed to do.
    With each smile,
    Comes a sunset.
    With each tear,
    A thunderstorm.
    A plethora of emotion,
    Each its own natural beauty,
    In its own right.
    My heart breaks for you,
    As I swim through
    This ocean of thoughts.

    I hate when I can't sleep. It's been happening a lot lately. I'm tired as crap, but I can't for the life of me get to sleep before two hours have passed. I lay in bed wondering my what-if's. Imaginging scenarios that won't ever come to be. Ah well, I'm off to go find something to amuse myself until I get tired enough that I might fall asleep when I go to my bed.

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