as i looked around, no one was there.
yet there was supposed to be.i trembled.
it was deep enough to kill someone.
was it a risk?
it was dark, so light couldn't shine, it couldn't get to it.
i could still hear the drops of the rain outside.i don't know where i am.
still scared i took the jump, and i fell
but the unimaginable happened.i lived.
i took another look around as i winced in pain,
i saw a door, was it meant for me?
was i to open this door?so many questions and no answer.
there i sat as if something was about happen.
then, there it was, the kill of my imagination.
a nightmare.i tried to escape but i wasn't fast enough.
there i sat shivering in fear "what could i do?"
i answered my question, nothing.
as the nightmare crept forward i took a deep breath and muttered."as the nightmare continues to be fueled by fear, a dream resides deep in its heart waiting to be found."
it took a while for me to realize that the nightmare was gone.
it had turned into a dream and it was mine.~
a/n this poem was one of the first poems i wrote when i was little. ♥
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loss for words
Poetryevery day I'm left at a loss for words. ✘CW: mentions of suicide and self-harm © 2017-2023 alexxiajay, all rights reserved *i wrote this collection in 2017, i have only updated it recently. (fixed some grammatical errors, and changed a few things, b...