Comatose

Sheets cover
My porcelain face
While closed eyes
Stare into dark space.

Nothing real
Can reach me here.
I've never seen
Anything I fear.

I haven't woke
To reality.
Let me sleep,
Just let me be.

Immersed in
A constant state
Of catatonic
sleep, I wait.

Don't stick needles
Into me.
Just let me sleep,
And let me be.