I'm still asleep,
Yet still awake.
The night's so deep
For dear God's sake.
I'm short of air,
It's hard to breathe.
To move, I dare;
To yell, I seethe.
My limbs are dead,
I was betrayed.
Even my head,
Frozen, it stayed.
I tried to scream,
There was no sound.
Inside my dream,
Until I found.
Someone, something
On my chest.
Sitting, smiling
At its finest.
An old hag's head
Of such an imp.
It caused much dread
That made me limp.
Child of devil
That weighs a ton.
Like an anvil
That made me stun.
As darkness gleam,
I even feel.
It was a dream,
Yet it's so real.
My visitor
Bestowed me fear.
An abductor
That's not my dear.
I'm controlling
All my senses.
Fingers moving
Some few inches.
YOU ARE READING
Notapoem
PoetryA book that contains my old and recent poems that shares different thoughts and emotions. The book was planned to contain one hundred pieces of written poetry to be considered as a successful work.
