"Never-ending Nightmares"
As I woke up in the middle of the night
My body can't move and was held tight
I struggled hard just to set free
But darkness crept and felt as it swallowed me
I woke up again in a forest of daylight
Silence was felt and nothing on sight
I ran fast as if the darkness behind is chasing me
Darkness I felt again and swallowed me
The cycle repeats and driven me mad
As if everything keeps on repeating so bad
Then there is one thing I just realize
Death is chasing me with despise
01/06/2018 5:29 P.M.
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Amateur Works
PoesíaThese works are purely made from an amateur and aspiring poet. These were made straight from ideas and thoughts which are assembled into a fresh poem. I am clearly open to any critiques that can possibly make my works improve.
