Poem -

To sleep a sad smile...

To sleep a sad smile...

If I could get back yesterday I would give you a tomorrow
To see the photographs in an old frame my scars are tarnished with your name
Life is bigger than what we seem, as the wheels keep turning
I want a hunger to change where I'm going before turning to stone

If I've reached the end of the line where do I lay to sleep a sad smile
If I feel heartache when I live where do I echo my last cries 
Slowly the truth is coming out how much longer can I tell so many lies
I sleep a sad smile
I sleep a sad smile

Something inside of me tells me there's nobody out there to see me
Miracles are made and then giving with good intentions 
I'm blinded by my state of mind, and a new leaf off a shimmering tree
I'm hoping my dreams stop the world and give a good first impression

I'm lost in my sleep and need to wake for you to hear me
As a halo is above you the haunting shadow eclipses me
Who answers my thoughts or do I just have heavy shoulders
Don't let the hopeless fall, give them a reason to be free

If I've reached the end of the line where do I lay to sleep a sad smile
If I feel heartache when I live where do I echo my last cries 
Slowly the truth is coming out how much longer can I tell so many lies l
I sleep a sad smile
I sleep a sad smile
Until the end of time
I sleep a sad smile
Another dark day
Until the end of time 
I sleep a sad smile...x

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