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The Nights I sleep in Sweat
While I sleep, you frighten me still.
You creep into the corners of my brain,
And force it upon me.
Force many things upon me.
I will shrivel.
In pure misery. Right before your eyes.
So you'll hurt me more.
Mentally, yes.
But moreso physically.
In so many ways. Agonizing ways.
Then I'll awake,
And all I have to look forward to is being terrified of your mere touch.
Raw raw thoughts
What a telling, haunted by fears in dreams and at waking, almost like Sleeping With The Enemy...good penning~~Lady A
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