Nightmare Poem by Koti Bri

Rain flowing down my cheeks
hearing nothing but painful shrieks.
Dark shadows garding the exit
with nothing to do but forfeit.
Giving up so eaisly in the game of fear
wishing this would all just disappear.
Walking around in this deserted place
with no way to escape.
Feeling like a prisoner, traped and scared
but i will always be prepared.
With my sweaty palms and bloody knees
i fight to get rid of this horrible disease.
I wake up, thinking this was all just a bad dream
but then again nothing is as it seems.