Their smiles surround me,
Teeth yellowed with time,
Their sunken eyes
Haunt me in my dreams.
I wake in a cold sweat,
Tears streaming down my cheeks,
Breathing erratically,
My eyes surrounded by dark circles.
I breathe deeply,
Gripping the bed sheets to get my bearings.
My eyes dart around the room,
Searching for him.
The mean who haunts me.
I do not know his name,
I do not know what he wants.
His slurred words give me migraines,
As I try to translate.
His Latin no longer makes sense,
His intentions unclear no longer.
I now know what must be done,
As I reach for my wife.
What she did to him is wrong,
So she must be punished.
I must end this nightmare.
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Poetry
PoetryThis book can't even be described. It's just a book of the poetry that I've randomly written. Sometimes they're really short, long or moderate. Enjoy! ~Love, Fids
