As I wake, from the night,
Of fearful Dreams, that I can't hide.
I sit alone, on this bed,
Demonic thoughts, fill my head..
I prayed to God, to help me breath,
And push these thoughts, away from me.. Still at that, these thoughts of mine, would not leave..
They now think, they have the best of me..
Stay away from my mind,
For with me, you will not bind..
Vulnerable and all alone,
In this empty house, , they will
Always roam..
As these tears, stream down my face,
Will these thoughts, ever go away.
Each to their own, is to believe,
Heaven and Hell,
There is no in between..
I walk away from this place,
I cannot help, this feeling of such
DISGRACE
I leave behind, these Morning Tears Of Silent Thoughts,
To be forever sealed,
IN THIS FEARFUL
DEMONIC PLACE
MP 🌹❤️
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I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully crafted poem. Enjoyed reading. Nice share.