She Wants To Sleep

Her face is hot and growing redder than chilli peppers. She’s so furious she can feel the heat emanating from her ears. Her eyes are tired and heavy from holding a river inside them but she’s wearing a brilliant smile to cover her chaotic insides. Her body is trembling. She’s fighting the volcano within. Her soul is tormented. There’s a cold, wintry storm in her head. She’s not strong. She doesn’t want to be strong. Her soul is exhausted. She wants to sleep…

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