Coma Dreams
Once was a princess
never so old, so young
soul adrift in loneliness
never so asleep, so awake
caught by darkness
never so lost, so found
visions showing her choices
never so dark, so light
seeing herself as she is
never so bad, so good
waking to familiar voices
never so ill, so well
now knowing what life is
never so so, so hope.
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