Sunday, October 5, 2008

What do I do when I've stopped caring?
How do I make myself care?
I realize my loss,
my downfall,
my shortcoming.
I want to care more than anything
but I'm too tired,
too stressed,
too scared,
to care
It is my weakness
I want peace
I want to leave it
to sleep

sleep tempts me
Promising me empty lies
comfort
peace
escape from everything

But I know its' trap
Time will keep going
Things will only become worse
The nightmares I dream of while awake
Will no longer be nightmares
But Reality

Sleep calls

How do I escape?

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