Why are these monsters back again, I'm not ready for this to begin. The nightmares are nonstop leaving me afraid to sleep, and no wanting to tell everyone because I might weep. I'm not hearing noises again just telling myself it's was the dog, I feel like I've been hit by a log.
No one will believe me anyway that I'm looking for attention, if only they knew my mind id locked in dentition. I can feel myself drifting away from my family and friends, I guess I came up to fast and got the bends.
I'm not sure if I'm awake or not, I'll keep writing till I'm all done with the lot. I don't want to be put on any meds, I'm fine just can; t sleep in bed. I'm so tired of these dreams just wish they were gone.
February.10,2013
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem