people tell me that i
scream in my sleep that i
repeat one word over and over that i
leave my eyes
only half
shut
and i wonder
who are you,
monster in me,
so terrible you can't be let out
when i'm awake?
what do you do in
there?
how do you pass the days
senseless and soundless
One of these
days
will i stop fighting you, will you
come out of that corner claws bared, and
flitting through languages and fragmented moods, will you
let me dream?
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