Challenge
What is something that keeps you awake at night? Write a poem about it and let us know what does it feel to think about that particular thing that brings insomnia to your life.
Death
You drift back into those dark places
Once again plagued by blacked out faces
Your breathing stops
Your heart drops
A tightness in your chest rises
All your friends blank expressions
Pools of blood all different sizes
So many questions
Is this my fault?
I kept my feelings inside a vault
A chilling feeling creeps up my skin
I'll have to contact their next of kin
Death wraps it's cloak around me
I'll never be free
Drowning in a black sea
Sleep is a foreign concept to me
I wish I could disagree
I open my eyes as death finally consumes me
Friends, Family, all of them gone
I look out my window, it's dawn
My eye lids are heavy
My emotional levee
Finally broke
Death as taken my final breath
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