Sleepless Memories

Awakened by your voice I rise
From sleep so deep, I rub my eyes
And slowly start to realize
That I'm alone, this voice a lie
Brought by memorys gone awry
I can not control, though I try
Bringing pain I can't defy
I close my eyes, begin to lie
Hoping for some sleep tonight
I bid these memories goodbye
Along with pain I try to deny
Sleep brings comfort, though belie
So now I sleep, alone, goodnight

Joshua Bergmann's picture

Poetry is my way of expressing myself in ways that speeking fails me.

Last updated June 24, 2011