Good Night

mobskyllamolie

My feet tingles with every step I take towards the place where sun sets and shines

My hand lingers on the top of the table where origamis and books laying bare

My body screams for the comfort of the mattress waiting for a mortal with open arms

My head is underwater for the nth time as I dive in 

 

The moment when I close my eyes

All I see is flashing lights

Flashbacks and memories I drank inside a bottle of red wines

Stained white sheets not way passed my heels 

 

I'm going crazy now

Wishing for good night sleep but how

No bad days and bad dreams

Night, night bedbugs bites

 

The cheapest bed I bought in a thrift shop is the most expensive place I can't afford to sleep in

The white crystal candies inviting a child

for a single bite

Not long enough I get drunk and dazed in its ecstasy

For once I sleep on my bed until the end of the good night

 

  • Author: skyllamolie (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 2nd, 2022 01:44
  • Category: Unclassified
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