Awake to your heart beating
in your stomach, in your thoughts, in your skin,
wildly
Awake to your fingers clasping your
own chin
As what sounds like another man
but isn't, he's you
screams aloud words you can't make out
Awake to your chest in a cold sweat
Only then,
Awake and
tell me
about your
so called
nightmares
- salome albrecht
Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 2:44 PM UTC
Awake to your heart beating
in your stomach, in your thoughts, in your skin,
wildly
Awake to your fingers clasping your
own chin
As what sounds like another man
but isn't, he's you
screams aloud words you can't make out
Awake to your chest in a cold sweat
Only then,
Awake and
tell me
about your
so called
nightmares
- salome albrecht
