Sleep

Turn around and curl up

Stare into the void

It feels so good to be paralyzed

The numb soothes the pain

Natural morphine creates sleep

Where tired eyes finally find their peace

Echoes fill the empty space between eyes and ears

Flutter your lashes

The last coherent thought of the night will be a tough one

A tear escapes

Because damn, that hurt

And then the bliss takes over

That sweet time of unconscious relief

And dreams

Wonderfully surreal dreams

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About samlobos

I am an avid fan of creating narratives in my head about random experiences and quotes for future books I will probably not write. I harbor a 15 year old girl in my psyche and like to solve world issues when I'm half asleep. View all posts by samlobos

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