The next time I trip, let me fall.
I am exhausted.
Let me hit the ground hard.
I daydream of rest.
I need a good jolt to the system.
Let me sleep.
Nothing concrete can't fix.
God, just knock me out.
A good, old pounding from the pavement.
It'll be another marathon effort.
Send me off before I go mad.
So I can chase the moon.
Let me fall into the arms of the forest.
And hunt sleep.
Don't look back, don't come back.
I will find it.
Leave me here, to the shadows.
Sleep.
Let me fall from a mossy cliff
To the end.
About the Creator
Silver Daux
Writer of the dark! Think of it like flipping rocks, the weird little stories underneath are my jam and jelly. Jam and butter? Just jam. Absolutely no use of AI in any of my works :)
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