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She is numb and foggy every tremor and twitch is a protest trying to stay still in order to stop feeling insomnia, she stares at a wall thinking she doesn't deserve to dream Now she is punished by day dreams filling the gaps in her mind visuals of isolate rooms and dry valleys she shuts her eyes as guilt fills her chest Shuddering, she shakes her head thinking its foolish to feel this way when freed she moves with grace and drifts to dreamland with caution knowing again she will be paralyzed
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Feb 6, 2019
Feb 6, 2019 at 12:18 AM UTC
Paralyzed to day-dreamland
She is numb and foggy every tremor and twitch is a protest trying to stay still in order to stop feeling insomnia, she stares at a wall thinking she doesn't deserve to dream Now she is punished by day dreams filling the gaps in her mind visuals of isolate rooms and dry valleys she shuts her eyes as guilt fills her chest Shuddering, she shakes her head thinking its foolish to feel this way when freed she moves with grace and drifts to dreamland with caution knowing again she will be paralyzed
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Feb 6, 2019
Feb 6, 2019 at 12:18 AM UTC
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