May you lose sleep
until I find peace.
May you be haunted
by me in your dreams.
May your every path
bring you back to me
so that you may pay
for what you stole from me.
May you lose sleep
until I find peace.
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Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
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The red string tied,
Can't you feel it tugging?
Spun with your lies
of never having loved me.
I hope it keeps you
awake at night.
You cannot hide
from what you did to me.
-
Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
-
May you lose sleep
until I find peace.
May you be haunted
by me in your dreams.
May your every path
bring you back to me.
May you lose sleep
until I find peace.
-
May you lose sleep
until I find peace.
-
Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
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About the Creator
Sara Wynn
"No one knows where the edge of the knife is,
and no one knows what intelligent life is."
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