Night Terrors – My Autistic Dance

Day 4 of 30 Days of Poetry

I watch the night approach with wary eyes,

The time when legion tiny fears with boldDefiance coalesce.

I bate my cries,

While deep in strangled guts my blood runs cold.

A th…

Source: Night Terrors – My Autistic Dance

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