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I CAN’T DREAM ANYMORE
My bed sheets,
A new skin to pull off and
Tuck in under
Covers, to uncover my deepest
Dreams, that never make it
Past the swamping nightmares
You wilfully stand above me.
You give standing over
With your weapon
To silence what could be beauty.
You wilfully stand above me.
Betwixt my beaten body
And my mind
Your murmurs manipulate me.
You wilfully stand above me.
When floating in a place
I can’t run
From you
If I could
I would
But
You have encroached me,
Everything,
All of me.
You wilfully stand above me.
And now I will
Not sleep.
I will wait.
Until, my eyes become heavy,
And I dream, inevitably.
You wilfully stand above me.
I Can’t Dream Anymore: Project
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