Nightmare Dream
I want to stop the blood and sweat, upon my sheets,
sheets soaked in midnight blackness from night-time tears
inner shame create shadows to lurk the corners of my room,
shrouded faces piercing the darkness with illuminating grins of satisfaction.
To scared to move, to frightened to look….
Lord help me with my Nightmare Dreams.

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