Sleepless

in poetry •  7 years ago  (edited)

my mind is bleeding thoughts
that slowly flood the bed
and the room
and i float
like marshmallow on coffee
melting
drifting
dying
but wide awake

by Pastilan

I wrote this poem in my head while I was having an insomnia attack one night in 2015

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