Painful Hibernation
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This is my cocoon, my bed, and I am sleepy
For no one will I leave this warm place, I hibernate
With my slender fingers, with the last bit of my strength
I build this final place
I wrap my arms around my head, they are so painful
My knees around themselves, so thin and bone alone
I rest my head inside my arms, and push it all away
Outside this final place
I am no more, today I finally stop being
I never asked to have this strange body that I loathe
Those ever crying thoughts that haunt inside my brain
Let me my final place
***
If this is cease to be, how come the flying colours?
The strange sensations while I suddenly can move?
Is this crawling out of painful hibernation
Leaving life of darkness then?
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January 31, 2017
Copyright © Darren White | Year Posted 2017
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