Tonight I slept
Tonight I slept
Better then ever
Last night I wept
felt like I ran a fever
Feels like I'm breaking
like i've been hit
Not a beating
just comments when they seem fit
Happens all to often
It's never right
It's rotten but not every night
Sometime's I'm right to sleep
or awake in tears
quiet I keep
Haunted by my fears
Fears could be right
Maybe I'm mistaken
Choosing the wrong light
Never know which path is to be taken
Tonight I dream
They could wake me
Dreams and fears working as a team
Iguess that's how it has to be
Poetry Slam:
This poem is about:
Me