Nightmare Called Life
I wish I could wake up from this nightmare called life
I try and ignore it sometimes but the same dream keeps reappearing in my head
I close my eyes and all I see is the cool blue waters of the pool ahead of me
I breathe in and out and take a leap and dive in
I feel the coolness of the water and as I try to come above water I notice a struggle
I kick and fight to breathe but the water continues to hold me down
I awake to myself kicking and screaming let me go
And every night I close my eyes I awake to the same thing
Is this the dream of my life… is this what it will become
A struggle to breathe through it
I wish I could wake up from this nightmare called life
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