Sleep Fighting
Slipping, slowly,
Struggling not to fall
into dreaded dreamland.
For some;
a happy time of fantasy.
Deep soul renewal.
Timeless and innocent.
But those with blemished hearts;
minds torn apart.
Explosive swells of panic,
and pain.
Memories ride on the crest of an echo,
crash down like waves,
fade like sound.
The time for mind to rest,
never comes.
For those
that trace the paths of emptiness
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