Nightmares are like a fear you can't shake
They come into the most peaceful times of your day
They invade your mind with your most unwanted thoughts or memories
And they leave your mind shaken
And the worst part?
They don't always come when you're asleep
Sometimes, they come through your mind unexpected in the middle of the day
They are not always dreams
Sometimes, they are painful memories
Things that haunt your past and present
Scars, that never go away
Sometimes, they are people
The worst kind that make even more nightmares
The kind that make you question whether or not life is worth living
Sometimes, they are your demons
That stay constantly on your shoulder
Whispering in your ear your worst fears
And sometimes,
Your nightmares,
The very worst ones,
Are yourself.
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