Every night, I crawl
into my cocoon of pain
and disintegrate.
All I want is one
night without stars, only moon,
and no suffering.
I want for you to
swallow my tears whole, till you
taste their bitterness.
Give me the sleep that
is dream-less, that is past-less.
These memories sting.
My days grow stagnant
and pale, like the walking dead.
These memories kill.
2 comment(s):
OK! First I cannot believe that no one commented on this! This was incredible " sleep that is dream-less, that is past-less" I never heard it that way before. You knocked it out the box with that one line!
Great job!
A~
Forgot something..."All I want is one night without stars, only moon" I am in awe of that. That was powerful!
~A
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