You haunt my sleep.
Like daggers in my dreams.
First I dreamt about rape.
Then it was fondling.
And now it's just anything.
You randomly appear in my dreams.
Causing me to get panic attacks in the night.
You could be talking.
Standing.
Or even acting.
But whatever it is causes me great distress.
Even if you're doing something as simple as talking.
My heart seems to stop and my vision goes blurry.
The bad thing is.
You haunt my sleep at all hours of the night.
You are in every single dream I have.
Every.
Single.
One.
Which turns even a simple dream into a horrible nightmare.
These dreams seem to last for hours.
And I know you haunt me more than once every night because I wake up and remember different dreams.
The even worse thing is.
When I wake up in the morning for school.
It always seems to be waking up out of a nightmare.
No wonder the contents of my nightstand are on the floor.
And my pillow is nowhere to be found.
Because you haunt my sleep.
YOU ARE READING
He Broke Her.
ŞiirThese are the poems from the mind of a girl who was broken by a boy. (These poems are about sexual assault if you are easily triggered please read with caution.)