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Night Light

  • Niani P
  • Aug 12, 2016
  • 1 min read

I started sleeping with a nightlight

when my heart was piecing back together

I stopped talking to boys

who would never be men

My face shiny as the night light

reflected all the light inside of me

My lighted diffuser of essential oils

comforting me more than lying hands

on my behind

The switching colors turning in

my room of peace and solitude

 
 
 

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