a footstep
a growl
a monster's throbbing heart
let me sleep
in silent peace
just for tonight
it's calling
a chance to
finally break free
but I don't want
to listen
just yet
just one night
is all I
need
to sort my thoughts
in neat little
drawers
as my fingers
run through
the pages
coaxing
myself
to sleep.
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PoetryThe words The petals On a flower that Thrives by appearance Is only Will merely Be a flimsy Taste of what's inside Why price By the eyes The symmetry Of flawed beauty As though As most Are weighed by Thoughtless ideals For those Four arrows A sma...