"Just count some sheep
to fall asleep"
they say
But it's 3:30 in the morning,
And I can't count my thoughts away.
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Whispers of the Wounded
Poetry//Poetry written by the pained// I keep thinking That if I keep whispering These terrible thoughts to this wind Maybe I'd see the meaning in something again //Cover by the amazing @anixkuh//
Sheep
"Just count some sheep
to fall asleep"
they say
But it's 3:30 in the morning,
And I can't count my thoughts away.