Prayer #6
I'm sticking my hand
holding my face
as hard as I could.
I'm holding my face
to cover my eyes
as deep as it should.
I'm covering eyes
in order to stop myself
from -
b
l
e
e
d
i
n
g
.
I'm wounded somewhere
deep -
I may not know.
I'm trapped from this nightmare -
help
I do not know.
I am but lying here -
Sleep
please let me go.
When our worst thoughts could be just our nightmares waiting for us to decide to finally wake up.