I sometimes think,how do you feel?
How do you feel that you have a good sleep,every night?How can you do that? How it is attainable when it comes to you?
While, I'm having a compassionless time to force my eyelashes to fall.
I stay awake all night; I can feel my tiredness. Envading my flesh like the air I breathe.
You might think I am a recreant to face and endure this dream;I guess, you're right.
I am coward to face that dreams...
It always gave me an illness that I can't even name.I ask you again;how do you feel when you have a good sleep and a blissful dreams?
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When Tounge Can't Speak
PoetryA masterpiece of mine;where I can't speak and my hands are shaking to write what's going on my mind.