In relation to Autism, Sleep is not a secure place. Sleep is a place where only darkness haunts me alive, paralyzed like a vegetable state. Sleep is a place without any colour or any light. In the darkness, one's soul cannot see her reflection.
Are you real, am I real, what is real? I will never get ‘lost’ in my sleep, Sleep just comes and steals my soul, beyond my control. Sleep should be when my mind is at rest I miss you, Olivia :-(
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