Hidden

12 am

dark and some what warm

my blanket traps me to my bed

thoughts caster up a storm

aches remain in my head

2 am

early but still not dawn

my back burnt to my skin

i feel cold but body warm

cold air seeps in

4 am

breath feels heavy

whispers caress my ears

thoughts become unsteady

time to face my fears

6 am

lights blindfold me

suns rise

i can barely see

i just lay there hidden in my disguise