They're back again,
All my fears.
Tearing me apart,
And whispering in my ears.They're back again,
The sleepless nights.
I don't have the strength
To win these fights.They're back again,
The things I'd lost.
To pull me down,
What will it cost?They're back ,
And I'm sorry
But these things
Make me worryThey're back again
and I can't sleep
These insecurities
Delve so deep.My nightmares are back,
They make me scream.
I can't wait for a time
when I can dream.

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The song of the unfortunates
PoezieA collection of poems about lots of different matters.