I cry myself a sleep
every night
over, and over again
tears keep falling
falling from my eyes
and landed on my hands
and my head
my head is full of toughts
toughts I can’t explain
some are the truth
some are in my head
I can’t understand
My eyes are getting tired
too tired to be open
too tired to cry
my eyes are closing
and my head is empty
the night is comming
Sleep well my dear
tomorow won’t be different
the same thing
day by day