Nightmare Poem by William Kofoed
Nightmare
I awaken
I hear my name
Softly calling
I rise
Go to the door
Hear the calling
I walk down the hall
I see her
Laying there
She not wearing clothes
What is she doing
Calling to me
Come here
Come up
Beside me
Darkness
Emptiness
Horror
You can't tell
They'll smash your fingers
And cut them off
You touched me
I cannot remember
I can't see her face
All is darkness
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