Sleep | Teen Ink


May 15, 2008
By Masked_Author BRONZE, Alexandria, Virginia
Masked_Author BRONZE, Alexandria, Virginia
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Time stands still,
Nothing but the whispering of the air,
Telling you sweet tales of nothingness,
And the stars twinkling in the sky,
Sending pictures through my brain.
Sleep, Sleep,
Sleep forever.
Never again stressed about school,
Never again worried about life.
Sleep takes away my doubt,
My frustration,
My worries,
And turns them into nothing but a soft whisper,
Of what could’ve been…

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on Mar. 29 2014 at 6:44 pm
LavanderMayday SILVER, Oroville, California
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I really, really, loved this poem. And the funny thing is: I veiw sleep the exact same way. I've said before that sleep is the only time when time stops. And when sleeping there are no worries. I just...really loved this poem..:)