Sleep, If You DareA Poem by Frieda Pnightmares or reality...?Sleep, yes go to sleep so you can visit that hell again when the night arrests your breath until it's nothing but a whimper it comes again to rape your soul leaves merely a reeling shell madness in being buried alive are they nightmare or memories a blend of blood's spilling guts twisting entrails till they fail bleeding the heart, sucking it flaccid neurons flashing in neon putrid green, deep repulsive murky shadows of inky ebony pulsating to the beat of slicing knives momentum they don't hide in the closet or under the bed these are the true monsters in your head, as the un-dead take a chance on some zzz's tonight if you're really lucky, perhaps you will wake... © 2013 Frieda P
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Added on July 5, 2013Last Updated on July 5, 2013 AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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