Sleep,
Can't I have you?
Everything of me-
Haunt nightmares.
So they run away.
Frightening I am,
~Tonight~
Am I frightening?
Away they run.
So nightmares haunt me-
Of everything you have.
I can't sleep.
~Via
No, nightmares don't haunt me. It's me who haunts nightmares.
I drive them away, just like I drive away my sleep.
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Reflection
PoetryAm I beautiful? Is this perfection? Mind says yes, Reflection says no. Beauty lies beneath, ~Always.~ Beneath lies beauty. No, says reflection, Yes, says mind. Perfection, this is. Beautiful, I am. . . . A collection of Palindrome poetry.
