My Little Prison (From the afterlife diary)
I remember waking up in the dead of the night. Every occupant on the neighbouring beds slept peacefully or so it seemed.
Pain reeked through my body, I flinched
I grabbed the edges of bed and shifted
I felt my
breath leave me
I closed my
eyes tighter
They burned so
strongly
I was afraid a
well of tears would follow
I bit my lower
lip and said silent prayers
No tears, not
today, not yet
I knew the day
for it would come, but just not today
I tried to
calculate my breath, but all in vain
In a strange
land
I felt
abandoned
I simply gave
up and all I wanted was to have an eternal sleep
Through the eyes of AYENYO

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