Darkest Nightmare

by Priscilla   Nov 27, 2005


I go to sleep
and start to dream.
I try to hold
in my scream.

I'm dreaming of you,
what you do to me
Dreaming that soon,
I can be free.

I'm tired of hurting,
I'm tired of these tears.
I'm tired of my pain
and all of my fears.

I fear you,
and what you will take,
You hit me and beat me,
when I make a mistake

Its been going on too long,
I can't take it anymore,
This will be my last time
hurting on the floor.

I pick up the knife,
and in minutes at the blood i stare,
for this was my scariest,
and darkest night mare.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Meg

    Love it..it was awesome..bye

  • 18 years ago

    by Nathan

    I'm speechless. I would of left this message blank, but I figured you might have a hard time understanding what I meant. Your pain, whether real or not, inflicts beauty on me. However twisted that sounds.