Deliverance From My Nightmares Poem by Roxanne Dubarry

Deliverance from my nightmares are
much worse than mere bad dreams.
Was given unto me with complete
grace filled courtesy;
from my closet friend, Jesus Christ.

My bad nightmares did much more
then keep me wide awake at nights.
I had daytime nightmares as well!

No, no one can convince me
hell fire does not exist.
I may agree with you,
but only because I do not
want to argue with you.

Matter of fact poetry,
has become one of my specialties.
Many of my poetry is really
prosody. A combination of
prose and poetry.

The worlds between fantasy
and reality can collide,
by tearing apart my
sanity from the inside
out!

It can make me want to
scream and shout and cry
and wish that I could
finally, die.

Depression is just one of
my mental health symptoms
worsened by night and day mares.

Jesus Christ has set me
free by casting out all
of my deepest and darkest fears!
He has wiped away all tear drops
from my eyes. Whenever I cry!