Mr.Nightmare

by AllyKat   Sep 20, 2012


Grip my throat,
squeeze, squeeze
gasping for air
trying to scream only to let out a cry

tears pouring down my face
trying to fight you off
you grip tighter
it goes black

am I dead?
am I finally free?
no, it's just a dream

another visit from mr.nightmare
will it ever end?
I'll never know

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  • 12 years ago

    by AllyKat

    Thank you so much =]

  • 12 years ago

    by The Poet Behind The Poems

    This was really good I loved the simplicity in your words and it really hits home some people really suffer with nightmares and I can only imagine its horrible

    Well penned :)

  • 12 years ago

    by The Poet Behind The Poems

    This was really good I loved the simplicity in your words and it really hits home some people really suffer with nightmares and I can only imagine its horrible

    Well penned :)

  • 12 years ago

    by AllyKat

    Thank you =] or just can't stop shaking with fear. Glad you love it!!

  • 12 years ago

    by Maple Tree

    The darkest of nightmares are the worst, for when you wake up, you can't shake the questions inside your head... this was a powerful piece noodle!! and I loved the way you formatted this poem... just WOW!!

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