Weave Me a Spell

Weave me a spell
I can pull over my head
when daylight
through the curtains
hurts the hollows
behind my eyes—
a heavy spell,
a force field
I can feel—
I need to feel more
invisible somehow
less dimensional—
not missed
or even noticed
gone asleep.

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