another poem.

Confuseddd

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Rolling thunder

Trying....

To keep me under..

under the bed..

Sing me a lullaby
tell me the world is fine
sing to me like im a child
and like nothing is wrong
tell me that i am strong
make me believe in songs and nothing..

Like i am free...

Free of gravity so you will cease..

cease to let me breathe.

Sing so i can dream..
riding on those soothing melodies
take me out of place to a world made just for me
And i embrace a method that was out of date.

Every song will stop, just so long as i can fall asleep before
they end..
 
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