Lonely nights, sleepy nights are my scariest nights.
Bad dreams are mixed with my dying dreams, as I'm still asleep, I see the demons trying to take over me.
I wake from the horrifying dream
to notice all the cuts on me from the dream,
were all on me in reality.
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PoetryAlone and nobody is around to understand and help with my pain. demons all around me they became my family.
