Dreadful
Endless nights,
Dreadful dreams,
Nightmares haunting,
Relentlessly pummeling every thought.
Unexplained movements,
Mysterious sounds,
Frightening shadows,
Surrounds and devouring everything around.
The enemy engulfing,
Battle rages on the devil’s commands,
Continually marching,
Barely holding on to reality.
Pills the only weapon,
Numbing the body and soul,
Stopping the demons,
From taking control.
YOU ARE READING
Through the Looking Glass
PoetryA series of poems; where I let out my emotions as they teeter between what I've been told to believe and how I truly feel.
