It's midnight again
My body exhausted,
Mind alert
Drowning in lukewarm whiskey,
Counting sheep
I've tried everything
Words I didn't say
Actions I didn't pursue
Haunt me in the darkest of hours
He's gone
And I'm left without a glimmer of hope,
An ounce of sleep
May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 8:51 PM UTC
It's midnight again
My body exhausted,
Mind alert
Drowning in lukewarm whiskey,
Counting sheep
I've tried everything
Words I didn't say
Actions I didn't pursue
Haunt me in the darkest of hours
He's gone
And I'm left without a glimmer of hope,
An ounce of sleep
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