An Anti-Ode To NightmaresA Poem by RunaThe darkest places of my mind, oh why won't they go away?......How I hate those horrible fears That make me scream and cry real tears that make me not want to sleep Hoping that the little sanity I have I can keep
The monsters claw at their cages As they break loose they take their stages Biting and howling at me Why can't they just let me be?
They grow more vicious as I get more restless With each wound I feel myself grow breathless I want to wake up from this dark dream It's just like the world, full with things that are mean
I feel myself starting to crack As these demons scratch at my back My body and mind are full of pure fear I feel controlled like a doll of a puppeteer
I'm on the ground now bleeding I want to open my eyes, that is all I'm needing I want to see the first rays of new light And leave this neverending night
I finally get my wish I feel my breath return to me in a swish The feeling of danger is gone I'm back to a place I find fond
Sadly I know this will not last Again my nightmares will come to pass As the pale moon comes and darkness covers the land I'll be in my mind running as fast as I can © 2008 RunaAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on March 4, 2008 Last Updated on March 4, 2008 AuthorRunaMAAboutWhat is there to say? I have a lot of hobbies and I'm one of many who loves to express themselves through writings. I don't know what I would do without a pencil and paper. "The Randomness of Engli.. more..Writing
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