trapped

day dreaming trapped within

softly spoken grasp begin

closing eyes and open mind

leaving hours days behind

spilling over night to day

bed is calling me to stay

body broken lying there

often thought beyond repair

cycle slowly killing me

waiting wishing I was free

if the inside counts

why must I suffer the outside

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