Fears

by Jasmine   Mar 20, 2007


As your watched in your sleep,
watched from cracked walls and broken floors,
You never notice those little things.
Those little things that scary you the most.
The dreams that open new fears to your life,
are soon lost and forgotten in those cracked walls and broken floors,
waiting.
And as they creep out at night,
to visit your mind and sink in to the open spaces,
for there humble protoplasmic bodies,
to sink into.
But you never thought they still existed,
showing you your fears and examining your thoughts.
They endanger your friends and family,
as you lie there in your sleep,
tossing and turning.
You don't know why but you stomach is churning.
Awaken again.
you can't go to sleep,
for your afraid of the humble protoplasmic bodies,
that have awaken your minds fears.

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