Trapped
I dreamed I
Screamed.
A cacophony erupted
From my surprised body-lit.
I dreamed I
Laughed.
As if I were
Giggling with Amy.
I dreamed I
Soared
On a bicycle
In the open.
I dreamed I
Spoke.
Because I knew how to
Articulate myself well.
I dreamed I
Wept.
Because I
Needed to.
I dreamed I
Freed myself.
And so I smile.
I want to fall asleep again.
Let me fall asleep again. And fall awake for real.
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