Sweet dreams,
With my fading screams.
Rain falls ,
I'm pulling my blanket close,
But now in fear I arose.
The faces still their ,
My eyes full of fear.
The scars begin to burn,
Urging me to have another turn.
Tears stream down my face,
My heart begins to race.
I reach for my blade,
as the light evades .
This sinful act
Where the devil attacks
All this pain,
But no gain.
Heavy hearted,
My hand contracted
I dropped he blade,
And my screams fill the air.
My eyes swing open,
My mind hoping ,
And yes it's true,
It was just a dream.
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suicidal thoughts poems
PoetryThis is not a story but a book of poems, my wonderful friends gave me the idea so thank u guys hope you enjoy reading these poems as much as I enjoyed writing them for you.
