Sleepy Head Living in the Mansion

To be a voice in the shadows

Where noone can find a place to rest

To sleep a slumber

Where to place your head?

A night of haunted room corners

Your siblings in another place

Strangers listening from the walls

That seem to have power

I can't find a time better to say

A friend is a foe in this time and space

Unfinished business in California

Traveling through thoughts

Dreaming with terror

Knowing well I wake up unafraid

But tremble from knowing the night awaits.

By: Brandy Ruiz

😪

I trusted you needle

But all you did was make me bleed

You went in smooth

I hate you

The insulin burned

The doctor says it's progress

But what can I make of it?

You make me bleed

I feel pain.

The Voices

I think my thoughts are running

With the vocies

And my voice

The voices are all around me

Their presence imprinted and saved like a freeze frame on the walls

What am I to do?

Am I to run away from them?

Should I run to them?

Can we be on the same thought?

Because they vanish. 😥