I feel that my body is melting and blending in to the ground this weak feeling is the death of all things colored
This drained sensation settles in the bags under my eyes and creates its own nocturnal colors
This pale color paints my skin with a yellowish hue, from my face to my toes
This feeble aura attacks me in the worst states causing my head to twirl and rest to one side burdening my eye lids with weight that sleep and only sleep understands
This sleepless image that made its way to my legs and body had found a void to fill and core to call home paving the way to insomnia oh please NO..