A seemingly normal night,
Turns to a nightmare,
Eyes open wide, yet I lay
Paralyzed.
My vision can wander,
Dreams could be a wonderland,
If only I didn't lay here
Paralyzed.
I see what's real,
Yet my reality morphs,
Uncontrolling, for I lay
Paralyzed.
My mind creates,
Creatures creeping and crawling,
As their victim lays
Paralyzed.
Set out to break my psyche,
In this state, unbroken,
For I lay here
Paralyzed.
November 16th, 2023
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𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬
Poetry"There are other sorts of speaking that I tend to seek, Since all the feelings are entrapped inside my heart: I rip this bleak chest open and its blood begins to leak Then draw you a castle of roses and to you this gift impart." - an excerpt from "M...
