A cold sweat
Washes over me,
The nightmare
Lingers.
Droplets fall
From my face,
My hands
Shaking.
Breathe in,
Breathe out.
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Chasing Dreams [Wattys 2015]
PoetryA girl, torn between reality and waking life, dreams and nightmares, destiny and fate, fighting for answers. Told in a series of poems. Written by me, PianoSpaz
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