Most nights are spent in torment,
No sweet dreams for me.
Why do I deserve this?
Why can't I be set free?
The worst part of a nightmare
Is not the beasts I've met
Nor is it when I awake,
Trembling, in cold sweat.
The worst part of a nightmare
Is not when I feel ill.
Neither is it that
They always seem so real.
The worst part of a nightmare
Is not to see you lust
Or even that I'm losing
Every ounce of trust.
The worst part of a nightmare
Is not when I lose you.
The worst part of a nightmare
Is watching it come true.
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Poems From Just Another Teen
PoetrySimply some poems written by just another teenager. By the way, titles are not my strong point but Wattpad requires them so if anyone has better ideas for any of the titles I would love to hear them! :)
