Sheets

Can someone help me stand
And lift me up

Can you drag me to bed
And help me walk

I dont know where the stairs are
And which feet are mine

The wall seems to far away
And to harsh to comfort

The ceiling is equal to the floor
And I dont know which one is right

I stumbled upon my own clothing
And felt my skin upon the sheets

My heartbeat moved my chest
And breathing filled the silent room

I stayed awake so I could pass out here
And I wouldnt have to lay awake, thinking about you my dear

Coma [noun]
‘a long-continuing unconscious state’

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