Nightmare Poem by Maggie Wilson

Nightmare

Rating: 3.5


The dwindling darkness, a never-ending
black hole.
An emptiness filled with nothing,
but filled with everything. A
dark cloak; a disease; a thief;
a constant battle.
It's the mother-ship of
your life, constantly controlling
your emotions.
A constant companion that you so
dearly love, but sinfully hate.
You're numb to the world.

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