Nightmare sealed your soul
When
Those tiny shadows
In the night
Are
Creeping
Watching
Laughing
When your sleep is tight
Red eyes beaming
Lungs are screaming
When you're paralysed
YOU ARE READING
Confessions of a Melancholic Dreamer #Wattys2015
PoetryA collection of poetry and prose, gathered through years of creative black-outs and self-preservation. 'Feel the rhythm of a thumping heart through the lines of a daydreamer.' Copyright ©GRETA GREE 2015 Currently ranking 214 in Poetry category (6/29...
