Violette Poetry - Picture This

***** restless sleep... the nightmares.. i shut my eyes some-wheres. to find myself upstairs... gasping... gagging... in a darkroom hidden... i felt as if chidden... was I in a midden... my guilt... bragging... thinking I was dying... face wet... i'd been crying... my eye's felt blank...prying... voices slagging... she won't catch us again... she's no room to complain... how many cried in-vain... and her blagging... kept for to long starving... bad thoughts they were starting... but glad to be parting... picture tagging... ******
3/22/18 Picture This - Poetry Contest, sponsored by Joseph May
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