Slumber I welcome you to me
Take me away and set me free
From this life I can no longer take
Reality bites, my dreams are fake.
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Peace on earth
Dream on, loser
I awake in sorrow
The shadows are my friends
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Alone in a world,
Joy never found,
I wallow in gloom
Melancholy is my drug.
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Copyright Star Ashley Cruz
Written: Dec. 17 2013
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R.I.P. (Radical. Immortal. Poetry.)
PoetryI live and I will die but my words soar high written in skies of paper, allowed me to live forever. - Snippets of my soul in a piece of paper. R.I.P. originally stands for "Rest in peace." Coincidentally, I find that peace upon writing poetry and p...
