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Why do all my deep thoughts and personal breakthroughs happen when I am trying to fall asleep The things that I have buried so deep that no therapist could uncover Vaguely Creep back into my head As a young child my soul was whole but now it is nothing but a small fraction of what used to be I am broken And truth is nothing will ever fix this ache
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Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 9:42 AM UTC
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Why do all my deep thoughts and personal breakthroughs happen when I am trying to fall asleep The things that I have buried so deep that no therapist could uncover Vaguely Creep back into my head As a young child my soul was whole but now it is nothing but a small fraction of what used to be I am broken And truth is nothing will ever fix this ache
i wrote this really late on one of those nights where i couldnt sleep
kinara
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Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 9:42 AM UTC
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