The night sweats
The painful numbness etches itself into dusty parts of the brain
Where thoughts I don’t admit to owning
Live
The night sings
Insects crawl the skin while muscles twitch against the nightmare of cat claws
Where the darkness itches spots I can’t
Scratch
The night ticks
Blood sucked from the bone and carried on the wind with the leave that tap the window
Pain
Everything is more than it is
Too sad to cry
Too afraid to scream
Too tired to sleep

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