I wake,
startled,
sweating,
scared.
Breathing heavy,
watching the shadows
that are visible from
my bed.
Shaking slightly,
from the images
that the night
has thrown at me.
My one fear,
is the thing
that I can not control.
My nightmares.
Dark, wicked, horrible,
showing me things,
that I never want to see.
One night,
late in bed.
My family is murdered!
Next night,
dark and late,
my friends are gone!
The nightmares wont stop,
I can not tell them to go away,
every time I close my eyes,
an uncontrollable force takes over.
My biggest fear,
is the one thing
that I can not control.
My nightmares.



scary!!


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