She wants to close her eyes
While the hours pass away
Waiting for morning
Waiting for morning to come faster
But she's a sleepwalker
She wants to dream again
Like back in the days
When glory was there
When glory was just a dream away
But she's a sleepwalker
You were brought to this by pain
Afraid as you were of the world again
And again the darkness catches you
And you sleepwalk
She wants to drift off
Rest her busy mind
Imagining things
Imagining things that are better
But she's a sleepwalker
You were brought to this by pain
Afraid as you were of the world again
And again the darkness catches you
And you sleepwalk
She's walking away from everything she knew
The world had only let her know of pain
The world forgot her all the same
Again the darkness catches her
And she sleepwalks
the seelpwalking thing just didnt make up with me, you know everythings calm then bang, although i know it is meant to! but i dont want a bang. great peace anw
ReplyDeleteall the stanza's are pro and i mean really really pro, i love them.
youve started the poem very well, as well!
Haha you didn't like that part? :D Well just like you say it's meant to be a bang, it's how I usually write... the words just come to me that way ;)
ReplyDeleteAfter writing it I've been starting to think about what the sleepwalking thing really means. As usual I write first and interpret later ;) I think that sleepwalking means that you have a phase in life where it feels as though you're not sleeping and you're not awake, you just keep walking through it anyway... like a zombie or something. Like apathy as a reaction to the world :)
hmmmmm
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