i wrote a poem that i want to share with my lovely followers. just a warning its kind of dark and twisted.
Nightmares
The stuff of your nightmares
The things that go bump in the night
It could be the monster under your bed
No it's not the tickle monster
Or child stuff
It's your screaming inner thoughts
It's the demons that hide in your mind
The screaming voice telling you
LET ME OUT!
It's a suffering pain
A sorrow filled sob
Shaking
Uncontrollable fear
Being chased by your greatest fear
Free falling into darkness
Screams rip threw silence
Reoccurring
Endless darkness
Quick, sharp intakes of breath
It's come alive
Your worst nightmare