The Night Quietly the peaceful night turns into a dark haze The limp blind stays quiet The room ghosts are still Spirits are silent The hot body Sweats on the crumpled bed sheets Droplets form on the face Desperate for sleep Twist and turn Night dreams. Night terrors Drag sleep from weary eyes Sliver of moonbeam Add a surreal reality To a woken, fatigued body Facing the grey whiteness of the ceiling Reflections are vivid Toes curling in the twisted sheets Wishing for a different time. The water in the mind crashes against the skull Pain, tiredness, dreary Sun starts to streak through the window Damp feet on the floor Feels for glasses Faces the day
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