Its night now
Around 8:30
I feel so drained
And shut the light out to sleep
...
I let the darkness cover me
Cover me like a blanket
My eyes shut tightly
To a nightmare
My breathing increases
Then calm
For how long?
How long till it gets weird?
Will there be dark?
Will there be light?
Will there be monsters?
Will I be the monster?
Will I hace to run?
Will I live?
Will I die?
The wuestions I have
Goes on
And on
And on
Make it stop
Its a hufe list
That continues for miles
Will the list stop?
-E.G.
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You know bits and pieces
Poetrythis story is for anyone who wanta to read it... it might be a trigger warning to some sensitive people. I'm sensitive. this is my life. it may spund like drama... but its all true. This is my life in the form of poems. Heart felt meaningful poems...
