NightMare (3-15-06)

by Jasmyn   Mar 17, 2006


Every night
a different dream
a different way to die
I wake up shaking
and begin to cry
these dreams are haunting me
and I don't know why
there's always a killer
sometimes more than one
I always wake up
before their task is done
I tried to find a reason
I'm afraid I'll end up dead
I'm afraid to fall asleep
the enemy is my bed
first it was a tire iron
bashing in my skull
then someone had me by the throat
in their vehicle
5 or 6 people trying to kill me
in a home other than mine
I'm trying to survive
everything is NOT fine
a chainsaw, a gun, a knife
every night I have to fight
for my life
It's crazy
I'm doubting my sanity
why am I enduring
this inhumanity?
what brought this on?
How did it begin?
I'm tired of fighting
I might just give in.
No one seems to understand
the intensity of these nightmares
I'm almost dying every night
and it seems as if
NO ONE CARES

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