Nightmares and Insomnia
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By The incredible Rin chanPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read
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Broken-Hands
Why can't I stay alone?
I'm always taking flight.
Would like to stay at home,
But still go out at night.
Don't even have a heart;
There's just an empty space—
I fill it with your wine—
Now I'm redressing at your place.
I mean why do I even bother?!—
To fight the dark inside?
It eats at me when I slumber—
So I can never run and hide
There's often little struggle
My thoughts—they just...
Divide.
I walk among the pins and needles—
My thoughts begin to over crust.
I sink into my over-thinking;
And I have nightmares even when I’m awake.
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About the Creator
The incredible Rin chan
I'm a magical cat that has no earthly idea what I'm doing.
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