Hollow DreamsA Poem by Joey NizzThe night is still not as dark but the nightmares already started to come, why? Reality is what my dreams appear to be. But. My reality is not a dream to be dreamt. My dreams are daunting, frightful. A horrific reality from the nightmares. The night lurks and creeps. The fog, awakened from its sleep. You wonder why? As it gets thicker and deep. You stop, and your sleep is put to end. Eyes are wide open. Staring up to the sky. The hollow that dwells Yells, screams as you refrain from the thoughts you bring in. It's normal, that's what you think. You look down below on the ground filled with tears. Dropping and dropping. Down your cheeks. You're really tired. Should you just go and sleep? Giving up is what you think. Falling down, you lay down and sink. Your eyes are shut. And now you're at peace. As you lay down and can finally sleep. Please rest, your sleeping in deep. From it, you can never awake. But you still feel the hollow as it slinks and creeps. The darkness has permanently consumed you, as a piece of its feast. © 2019 Joey NizzReviews
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StatsAuthorJoey NizzManama, Reef Island, BahrainAboutWhatever the mind and heart creates, I put it down with my pen on a paper, whatever inspires me and whatever inspires others, I got to share the inspiration and the knowledge and the hardship that I a.. more..Writing
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