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Nightmares
Contributed by
Irish
on
Tuesday, 9th November 2004 @ 03:39:33 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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From nightmares I wake, My skin gone pale, I begin to break, My mentality's frail.
...Why do I feel so weak?
I ask myself: "was it real, Or was it fake?" To realize the way I feel, A look in the mirror I take.
...Why do I look?
I don't seem to have changed one bit, From what I was the day before, But in my eyes I can see it...
A fear lingers within my eyes, I see it residing deep within me, Pain I know I cannot disguise...
...Why do I wish to hide?
I can't decide what to do, I don't want people to know, Even people I love like you, To know I wish to go.
I jump into my inner darkness...
Why I fall, I have no theory, My situation I debate, All the while, I still query, What is my true fate?
I feel the wind in my ears...
As I slowly fall into my pit, My body is covered in gore, I feel that I've been hit...
As I fall, my question I reprise. It matters not, I finally see, The coming of my demise...
I lay down to rest...
I go back to sleep...
Copyright ©
Irish
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2004-11-09 15:39:33] (Date/Time posted on
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