Nightmares.

Nightmares.

A Poem by Chesney W.

Nightmares.

A worn out body running through fire to a cliff.

Jumping, plunging to it's death.

 

A blade crashing though fresh skin,

breaking the vein and bleeding down the arm.

The cool sharp metal giving a sensational feeling.

 

Screaming until a sore throat forms.

Air no longer being distributed.

 

A body shriveling up into a raisen and been forgotten about.

 

Tugging and pulling on the flesh and burning.

Melting into the lava beneath.

 

Crumbling ashes cry their final breath away.

 

Blazes rippling through and tearing the soul out for more.

More lonliness.

More pain.

More everything.

More of this.

© 2013 Chesney W.


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Chesney W.
Chesney W.

Grove Hill, AL



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Hello, I'm Chesney Wilkerson. I'm 22 and happily married to my best friend. Most of the writings here are stuff from high school, so ignore the immaturity of it all. I went through quite a lot while I.. more..

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