Sleepless

Tonight I've become sleepless.
Dreams no longer fabricated in my thoughts
Instead, there is nothing but a blank screen
And I am right at the center of it

In this darkness, it's only me
Sitting on my own like I have all these years
A paper lays before me like a fallen leaf
And I have no more hope as it nears

The creature, it's long fingers scraping the walls
It's cloak long and dark hidden in the shadows making it move swiftly
Strides long and silent no footsteps can be heard
It's face covered by a hood

It was only seconds until it's long fingers held my throat
Forcing words down into my lungs
And poison into my veins
Perhaps the death of an artist is through restless nights

Are You Well?

My dear friend, are you well?

I know it's been so long and the days never seem to fade

But I can't seem to feel as though you fell

Into an utter abyss that I've made

Are you aware of the nightmares

The heavy dreams that haunt this wary head

It's nothing like flamboyant carnival fairs 

In this kaleidoscope of a bed

My dear friend, I must ask again, are you well?

Because these spiders in my head crawl and squirm

Like as if they've been dumped in a box with a ringing bell.

Perhaps it would be better to just confirm.

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