I’m so tired I
can’t keep my eyes—open
3/30/15
I’m
so tired I can’t keep my eyes—open
But
the light—goes—out
and I’m—Wide—awake—
but
the Dream’s the same
And I don’t know what it’s all about.
Dancer’s
spin—and grin as they twirl
Around
the darkened—room
And I’m—Still
—awake—
Though
it seems a dream—I take
A
moment to—peer—through the gloom.
The
Dancers change—to demons—
Fangs
bared—and eyes—of red
Appear—but
I’m wide—awake—
And
all I can think—is there’s some—mistake
As I
fill—with the sense—of dark dread.
The Demon’s
morph—they fill my mind—
All
comfort changes to—fear—
Why
am I wide—awake—
I can
no longer wait—
As
the Demons continue to appear.
Forward
they leap—in a macabre dance—
Their
claws—digging into my skull—
Keeping
me wide—awake—
Calm
dreams I forsake—
Into
hell—I am consciously pulled.
Dragging
myself—through the fire and stone,
I
must escape the voice in my head—
Screaming
at me to wake—
And I
fear I will break—
As
all dignity—and joy—it does shred.
Holding
on with all my Might—
To my
sanity I cling
Trying
not to stay—awake—
Though
I fear I may have to fake—
A
happiness that only sleep—will bring.
For
hours—I struggle—with the demons
Forcing
them to stay at bay
So I’m
no longer awake
When
the world starts to quake
And
before I can blink—it will be day—
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