DIRTY DREAMS

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All my dirty dreams 

are full of hungry demons 

wearing familiar faces 

smiling like old friends 

a family of judging sinners 

whispering like scorned lovers 

preying on my soft spots 

suckling on my guilt 

feeding on my shame 

breaking me apart from the inside 


Regret

remorse 

living nightmares 

buried deep 

clawing their way out 


Naked and thirsting 

crawling through my fractured subconscious 

ripping open old wounds 

lapping up the coppery tears of blood 

inflicted by past mistakes  

because that crippling sorrow was the only thing 

that ever stayed in bed with me 

on those long, lonesome nights 

whispering tortured lullabies 

made of what-ifs and never-should-haves 

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