Dreams that bleed

by Natalie McPhee   Dec 15, 2008


My dreams are bleeding,
They feed the very part of my hunger,
My ache for insanity,

I close my eyes and my vision is still,
The picture is black and perfect,
No melting in sight,

Ugliness ovewhelms me,
Nightmares fill my space,
I want to break them, but I struggle to wake,

The pins and needles invade my mind,
I long to know what's beyond this time

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