uncomfortable confusion
not wanting to sleep
sleep being too blissful
for just another morning
unable to act
rather staying inside this
cozy feeling of pain
that bed that has kept me safe
is eating me dead, or still alive
unable to
fix life
unwilling to be
anything but the past
rotting away
in terror - contradiction of mind
death and dreams,
a blur-
innocent laughs
between faces stoned in horror
signifying much more . . .
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