Endless
I heard a car crash - as I slept
A gust of noise - so real
The screeching of cars - raze my peace
An image - that won't leave
I awaken - gasping for air
My heart races - quickly
I'm wide awake - in my dark room
As I stare at darkness
I lay in bed - trying to sleep
As I try to not think
That it will all happen again
A nightmare - that won't end
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