And once more as the darkness engulfs herAnd the duvet becomes her comforting solance. A solidarity tear dwells and fallsRunning down the curves of her pillow hidden face.Shortly followed by the rapid succession of more warm anguished torment.Trying not to give in to the sobbingMindful not to wake the nearest inhabitant. Trying to rationalise with … Continue reading Apologetic Nectar
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Fighting
You say that I am not alone. But yet here in the middle of the night, it’s just me, smothered by the darkness. Deafened by the silence. Just me and these thoughts on my tear-soaked pillows. Do you know how hard it is to sleep when you have a gremlin dancing in your mind? Flirting … Continue reading Fighting
