Sunset

by Stacey   Aug 23, 2008


Every morning
I open my eyes
I talk myself into breathing
It is so easy doing it unconciously while sleeping.

Every night
I lay down
I close my eyes
Forget to think
Hoping tomorrow's sun will never rise.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Narphangu

    I think this is beautiful in its simplicity. There's too much going on in a lot of poems to understand. This is touching. Though perhaps a bit disconcerting... I do like it, though.

    Yay for the simple things!

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