Nightmares
By Dekika
I wake up,
in a pool of my own sweat.
Nightmares.
My heart races.
Sweat turns to cold sweat.
I continue sleeping.
I wake up,
in a puddle of my own tears.
Nightmares again.
My mind surges.
What does it all mean?
I continue sleeping.
I wake up,
in a pit of my own fright.
Nightmares always.
My body shakes.
Fear turns to angst.
I lie awake.
But still I wake up,
in a thunderstorm of screaming.
Nightmares,
only I wasn't asleep this time.
Angst turns to horror.
I lie unbearably awake.
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Copyright 2004 Dekika
Published on Thursday, May 20, 2004.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
This is definitely something I've felt on more than one occasion. The last stanza of this wrapped this up nicely. ~Ship!
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On Thursday, May 27, 2004, ShadowFlight
(105) wrote:
This is so... familiar. Almost a mirror of myself... wow.... great great write
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On Monday, May 24, 2004, sixsixnine
(477) wrote:
love this shit make it a song man* 669 *