Please Come Save Me,
Please Come Soon,
Preferably Before The Rise Of Tonights Moon.
You See,
I'm Lost In A Nightmare,
I'm Deep Inside,
Theres No Way Out,
Not Even Can I Hide.
This Nightmare Is Called Life,
Its As Horrid As Can Be,
Why Does It Have To Be This Way?
Why Does It Have To Be Me?
This Nightmare Is Slowly Crushing Me,
My Heart Is Barely Moving,
I Wish I Could Hear Something Comforting,
I Wish I Could Hear Something Soothing.
I Realize Now,
As I'm Here With A Gun Raised To My Skull And I'm Lying On My Bed,
I Have To End This Nightmare,
I Have To End This Life,
I Have To Blast A Whole Through My Head.
You See,
I'm Lost In A Nightmare,
I'm Deep Inside,
Theres No Way Out,
Not Even Can I Hide.
^ My favorite stanza. Because most of the time I feel as if there is so much going on that I'm trapped and nothing can be fixed. Wonderful poem, hun. Keep it up! 5/5