The moral of the story
So it would seem
Is that I'm not happy
Not even in dreams
Lately, I'm not sure
How to feel
Lately, I'm not sure
That I'll heal
I've been having nightmares
Full of anxiety and fear
I wake up in a panic
And just wish you were here
I wish you could hold me
Tightly, whispering sweetly
That it'll be okay
That I'll see clearly
The only pleasant dreams
Are the ones with you
In them, it seems
Believe me; it's true
You're the only one
Who can save me
From myself
And these nightmarish dreams
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Original Poems by Me
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