In my sleep you will ride back in.
Causing my nightmare to go on and on.
Cuasing me pain and aunguish.
Cuasing me hate and anger.
The bitter person
Ive become.
In my sleep you come back
Reminding me each day.
Huanting me all the more.
Nightmares I have
Nightmares of the past
Nightmares of everything
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem