Miscellaneous Poetry

Nightmare

My nightmares are coming to life.
The monsters under my bed
Are now walking the same halls as me.
I see them around every corner.
   My demons are now my classmates
   My fears the teachers
How can I wake up from this nightmare
If it's still there when I open my eyes?
How can it all be so real,
And just dissappear seconds later
  What's going on?
Why do they follow me through the day
And back to my bed at night?
Why can't I make them go away?
  My nightmares are comming to life
        And they're taking over my mind