I have been having night terrors every night since age 11, and this is poem I wrote a few years back about it.


NIGHT TERROR VIOLENCE


I close my eyes and wish for sweet dreams,
Instead I am woken by my own frantic screams,
Reoccuring every night,
No apparent cure in sight,
Night Terror violence,
Destroying my confidence,

As the night grows longer,
The threat becomes stronger,
The horror stops my heart,
Unable to tell dream and reality apart,

A vicious circle of fear,
As I pray for morning to near,
Haunting my being
These images I am seeing,
ARE FRIGHTENING THE LIFE OUT OF ME




Poetry by lisamarie
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Written on 2009-01-29 at 07:08

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