When the bright sun rises she is already
awake shaking from the chill of sweat
drowning her clothes. Dark circles
cage her bloodshot eyes as hollow laughter
echoes from a tormented mind. Tears run by,
she rocks back and forth to shake off the nightmares.
Every night she falls into the monsters hands.
awake shaking from the chill of sweat
drowning her clothes. Dark circles
cage her bloodshot eyes as hollow laughter
echoes from a tormented mind. Tears run by,
she rocks back and forth to shake off the nightmares.
Every night she falls into the monsters hands.
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