When you wake up from a fucked up dream
But realize you can't move
You lay there hearing your door slam shut and opening
But you know it's not doing that
You keep your eyes shut because you know if you open them you'll see something
You'll start hallucinating
You try to make yourself move
But it's physically impossible
So you lay there not moving, eyes squeezed shut
Trying to block out any sound
Trying to move your body
Till suddenly you jump up
Every feeling comes back to you
You move your body
You stop hearing things
And you are in the clear
Taking a deep breath
Hoping to never encounter that feeling again
I hate sleep paralysis
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Little Writings
PoetrySometimes when I just need to write. I write these little paragraphs about people in my life or how I feel. I decided to put some of these on here just for the hell of it, I guess. Some of these are personal and I hope you guys enjoy it.
