Nightmare Poem by Desiree C. D.

Nightmare



My eyes closed and begun to sleep
I tried to fight, but I am weak
I haul up my arms and ask for help
But my voice disappearing underneath

I tried, and tried with no success
Hope is gone and waits for my fate
My body starts to deaden
And so are my feet
My minds shudder
And my heart slowly beat

By. DCD. Dtd.20.10.2009

Friday, March 12, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: fate,success
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