Originally written: 3/9/00
Chaos surrounds me as I fall into this deep sleep.
Blackness surrounds me as I fall into this deep sleep.
Feeling my eyes swell with tears, but I shed not one as I fall into this deep sleep.
Death creeping upon me, but I'm fighting it.
Not having the ability to care less.
Every one else acting like they couldn't care more, even the ones who claimed they didn't have the slightest bit of pity for me.
Now as I fall further into this deep sleep, I can't help but wonder;
"Will I ever wake up?"
The end
© 2007 Anabel Lee
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