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The Subconscious

by awknight

The dreams roll through my mind as it hovers over the edge of rest. A constant feeling of feeling everything at once. I cry as the clouds cover my eyes and I fall into a land where I am revealed. Dripping down my cheeks comes the blood of reopened scars slashed wide in fear of existence. I walk through tunnels into green fields of hope and sun and reflection. Fences unbury themselves; capturing my thoughts again. As they ascend the small child grabs my hand and vomits on my face. I wake up.
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Written by
awknight
27 / F / Hell
Published
Mar 29, 2019
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Tags
#dreams#nightmares#stuck#anxiety#feeling#fences#trapped
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