Night terrors leave me shaking and scared,
You'd wake me; holding me close to your chest,
You'd remind me it's all in my head,
You'd kiss me and it'd all be okay yet again...
What I can't be comforted by is the question that haunts me:
When did you replace the night terrors that I thought lied within my head?
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Thoughts and Feelings
PoetryI hid these away until I knew I could get every single one out there comfortably.