I'm running from my thoughts
They plague me
Chasing me down
Over bridges
Burning them as we go
until I collapse
Unable to call for help
Breathing hard
I shut my eyes
Wishing more then anything to wake up
But this isn't a dream
It's a living nightmare

YOU ARE READING
Barely breathing
PoetryJust words that can't pass my lips but will go through my head until they fall onto paper. Every single one of these are my original pieces.
Reality
I'm running from my thoughts
They plague me
Chasing me down
Over bridges
Burning them as we go
until I collapse
Unable to call for help
Breathing hard
I shut my eyes
Wishing more then anything to wake up
But this isn't a dream
It's a living nightmare