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May 2022
When I lay to rest, I only see black screens,
No light, no movements, no dreams.
I barely get visions but nightmares when I sleep,
My mind is empty like a cinema with no one in it's seats.

I don't quite understand, blank space covers my mind,
Dreaming seems so fun, it's like I'm searching but just can't find.
Like I'm never first, I'm  always last in line.
Only a few visions I can remember inside this brain of mine.

I don't dream and it baffles me,
How can I sleep at night so comfortably.
Does it make sense to you or does it happens to you too,
I bet there's someone else out there that walks in my shoe.

All I can say is that I sleep well at night,
I don't fuss, snore, sleep walk or fight.
I may not be a dreamer or dream as you ,
Yet I know someone else can't dream just like me too.
Zion Jameel Nicholai Samuel
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Zion Jameel Nicholai Samuel  21/M/Enslaved abyss
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