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UntitledI've been sleeping while I'm awake.
My tattered bones rattle alongside broken down muscles who creek and echo inside of their worn leather walls. Every hallow step I take makes them pound on their doors begging to be finally put at ease.
I've been awake while I'm sleeping.
I wish my mind could dance in the darkness like the starry night painted on my walls. I wish with every stain on my sheets, every pillow I've held to my chest, every night spend awake searching for courage... Would be noble enough to keep me anchored to this sunken ship. Maybe for just one more day?
I wish I could wear my heart on my sleave. Letting others in on every one of my tiny secrets and habits and fears.
I wish that sleeplessness was something to be proud of.
But people like us can't find the cure to the bags under our eyes in any high school textbook or family therapist. The cure doesn't hide behind your fathers voice, or woven within the stitches of your favorite hat.
The cure is found at your fingertips.
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Lilyas has dedicated herself to making our community a brighter place with her vibrant artwork and infectious enthusiasm for interacting with others in our community. It has certainly paid off, as many deviants flock to her page on a daily basis to let her know how much of an inspiration she is. We absolutely agree, and couldn't let all that hard work go without recognition, so it's with great pride that we bestow the Deviousness Award for March 2014, to ... Read More