NightmareA Poem by tessWhen a child wakes up at night to hear his mother pleading for the darkness to take her
I can hear you calling in the dead of night
Behind the white walls you hide so contrite Screaming and screaming Words blurred Exploding out your mouth stuttered and slurred Whose fault was this that made you call Banging and scratching on those four white walls Screaming and screaming Was it the pain Did it tempt you to become insane It scares me some nights when I hear you call Not for me or anyone at all Screaming and screaming Leaning toward dispair If only you knew I heard and I care I can see the pain crawling under your skin Telling you not to let me in Screaming and screaming You have to surrender The darkness has you, its your only offender If you listen to my words maybe you’ll understand I know the world is nothing like you planned Screaming and screaming You have to fight I can hear you calling in the dead of night
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7 Reviews Added on December 17, 2014 Last Updated on December 19, 2014 Tags: depression, insanity, poem, night AuthortessBoston, MAAboutI suck at poetry..... I am sort of in love with Walt Whitman..... (Yes I know that my font is small; it is like that for a reason: there to resemble life/the things we have to pay close attention.. more..Writing
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