Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Night-terror

I grabbed my stomach screaming
How do I hurt when I'm dreaming
Waking up in a cold sweat
Turning over onto my stuffed pet
I can't believe I lost him in my dreams
I looked around and let out a scream
Is this what happens next in life
Waiting for my heart to be sliced with a knife 
Was it a dream of all dreams
Or a real life scheme 
A tear rolls off my cheek 
I lay down to weep
Stop it I say I'm to young for these fears
quit it as I wipe away my last tear 
I turned on the light 
To kiss you goodnight
Just to realize my fright
was the truth it was right 

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