I don't want to sleep
Don't make me sleep
The nightmares will come for me
Sleep is my terror
There is no sanction from the nightmares
Not when I rest
Not when I wake
Maybe this time my friends will kill me
Call me a liar for something I never said
Or maybe I'll watch them all die
While I can only stand by
The nightmares are my living terror
Screaming, crying, dying
there is no escape
From the nightmares inside
YOU ARE READING
Inner Silence
PoetryThe inner silence is always there. Waiting. watching. recording. Recording the chaos and misery of my existence. A collection of depressing poems of my life.
