Pillow Diaries

These patterns follow my mind
from the bedsheet spread into my dreams
Like flowers sit adorned in the basket
brooding over for some sleep
 
Tossled and pushed 
I fallonce to the centre or to the very edge 
The chaos creates ruckushitting harder 
piercing into my veins
I seek solace in fighting it on
Fastening to the peaceful seat reserved at the top to create my own space
Copyright ©2016 by Elvira Lobo- Its My Life

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