long sleep

long sleep

A Poem by winter;lyra

i wish i could wake up with my hands tied
my dreams wrapped against the walls
my blankets tore apart
and the bed stained with demon blood
i could feel the rush and make a choice
there i'd see to it before it consumed me
my eyes twinkle
tis a long sleep before a beautiful morning

© 2017 winter;lyra


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Added on September 22, 2017
Last Updated on September 22, 2017