Numbed by days numbered,
as I slept through the best years
in a deep slumber.
I fought monsters in dreams,
swam in oceans and deep seas,
but never left a mark,
a part of me for the world to see.
Troubled times tumble by in a heartbeat
of double lines and slowing vital signs.
I fought demons in my head,
and they won so many fights.
Endless nights left in despair
and all I got in return were scars to bare.
Off the scale, the shakes
rumble an emotional earthquake,
somewhere deep inside.
Hit the brakes were gonna collide!
I can't think straight.
All I can do is lay here and cry.
Just staring into my calling oblivion,
nothing to leave as a reply.
This is a new low, so much deeper
than I usually go.
All new places to explore,
new taunts thrown at my head.
The haunting whispers from before
now shouting instead.
Put downs and slights.
Frightening insights.
Lightning quick replies,
to make me quiver in dread,
and I have nothing to give, no witty reply.
I'm just here trying my hardest to survive.
Tearful sighs, remind of lost lives.
Signs flicking. Bulbs blowing out,
like candles in a breeze,
the flames dance but soon leave.
And I am here to try to repair
the damage caused by the smoky air.
Thanks for reading
Endless Nightmares out now
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