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Sew me a slip of thundercloud sky and I'll nestle the loneliness into my throat Pen to pulse, dragging through lymph and blood Starvation flutters can be soothed with a warm compress If only you can find one Insomnia doesn't strike so much as rescue Against far more fearful alternatives The mind screeches The day commits suicide and the martyr falls on his sword Pressing flowers and lips to poison It oozes sweet within a skull One day Someday It will be too late Trading Communion bread laughter Pudding cups of trauma And the shameful Beautiful Time capsule Polaroids Bless the Restless Thunder for the Sleepless For the ****** need storm clouds Not nightingales, you see
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May 13, 2020
May 13, 2020 at 7:27 AM UTC
THUNDER FOR THE SLEEPLESS
Sew me a slip of thundercloud sky and I'll nestle the loneliness into my throat Pen to pulse, dragging through lymph and blood Starvation flutters can be soothed with a warm compress If only you can find one Insomnia doesn't strike so much as rescue Against far more fearful alternatives The mind screeches The day commits suicide and the martyr falls on his sword Pressing flowers and lips to poison It oozes sweet within a skull One day Someday It will be too late Trading Communion bread laughter Pudding cups of trauma And the shameful Beautiful Time capsule Polaroids Bless the Restless Thunder for the Sleepless For the ****** need storm clouds Not nightingales, you see
#depression#anxiety#insomnia#storm#thunder#rain#lonely#sleep
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EtherealEyes
May 13, 2020
May 13, 2020 at 7:27 AM UTC
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