Apart Of Me [Poetry]

The Night Walker

His dark fragile fingers appeared in my dreams,
Night after night.

He brought nothing but sadness,
Nothing but tears.

Every flower that bloomed,
Every happy dream,
He stole it as though it belonged to him,
No remorse for his actions,
No remorse for my pain.

His dark, non-existence eyes,
Peered into my soul,
Peered into my mind,
He imprisoned me in this steal prison, called "nightmares",
No escape, no freedom.

He was cruel, he was strict,
He had it his way, or no way at all,
He controlled me, he owned me.

He's the man I fear the most,
I became trapped in my own mind,
Trapped in this not so wonderful fantasy.

And with no tears left,
and no will power,
I accepted my reality,
and sank into his shadow.

The man who stole dreams,
The Night Walker.