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Let me hide


I cry in dreamless sleep
-not sleeping
-just weeping

 
Afraid of yet another day to come 
-but unafraid to die
-not even knowing why


I blur the lines between worlds 
-pretending not to be here
-making myself disappear

 
I wish not to be waking up cold 
-or waking up old
-or waking up ever


 
Let me hide in my warm bed
Please

 -let me hide in my own head



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A van de Aa said…
Apart geschreven .....

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