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Dark Jewel Aug 2014
The night before was painful,
As I came home from work.
Took my greasy clothes off,
No shower..

It was so late then,
No bathroom open.
I sigh.

I put my pajamas on,
Now I lay me down to sleep.
I pray the lord my soul to keep.
If I die before I wake,
I pray the lord my soul to take.

Only tears shed,
From my grey eyes.
Their vibrant colors gone.
Now I am in disguise.

This pain always repeats.
The night before.
I get no sleep...
Anonymous Mar 2014
As I laid in my bed,
So many thoughts encompassed my brain;
I couldn't fathom the concept of myself.
Why was I put on this Earth?
If everything truly does happen for a reason,
What was the reason of my existence?

— The End —