It was red looking from within, like your eyes are closed and the sun
shinning through your eye lids but with eyes open looking out. I heard
voices on a outer layer of this red walls. Sounded like a women letting
someone know something.
I do remember feeling warm and comfortable.
Maybe a few days later, who really knows for sure unless I asked,
I hear "Come meet your baby" with the same voice as the voice
behind red walls.
Curious, I opened my eyes, smelt the nail polish of her red nails
and the distinctive smell of her aroma and cigarettes.
Held me by my pits than I passed out after she layed me down
or did I pass out with her holding me.
I didnt cry either way but as I was told I hardly cry.
· Sun Oct 25, 2020 @ 11:59pm · 0 Comments