Troubled

by lorna westwick   Sep 22, 2006


For some time Ive been troubled worried inside
sick to the stomach always wanting to hide

crying myself to sleep
but then waking as the nightmares pain cuts deep

pain and despair with thoughts unreal
its difficult to tell what i actually feel

tossing and turning and still can't wake
i feel myself fall and my bones break

lying now on the floor
i see shattered hopes and dreams and more

not able to break the spell of the night
i hope i wake up from this awful fright

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  • 17 years ago

    by ScarletHaze

    Not able to break the spell of the night
    i hope i wake up from this awful fright

    good lines x

  • 18 years ago

    by twisted faith

    Awwwwwwwwww baby thats so sweet. ur brill

    wuv woo

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