No Sleep.
Stuck, heavy eyelids
Shaking a hold
tired,
dry, cold.
twilight in a crawl
across the rough wall.
when darkness falls
within my skull..
no dreams
no thoughts
forbidden desire jolts
twirls of imagination
hopelessly seeking cessation
for pains lurking in my bed
every night Morpheus dread.
Can you forgive if you can't forget? Behind the iron curtain a mother tries to abort a baby that clings to life. After two bloody attempts a girl in born into a life of damage and despair.
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