sleeping, so surreal
soft whispers of another realm
as my consciousness begins to reel
shutting eyes
open windows
closed doors
warm blankets
i forget about what my mind owes
life on pause
gone for a moment
as i am swallowed by sleep's maws
YOU ARE READING
sometimes
PoetryA collection of mentally ill poems about the world, written by a mentally ill person. Perfect if you're into abstract or freeform poetry. New updates come at random times, but expect slightly consistent updates at least once a week or so! Top 10 in...
