Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Suffocation

I wish the sunlight always stayed with me
I wish the dusk never sets its mark
I wish no one comes up to me and asks,
"Are you afraid of the dark?"


I wish I could cry and cry out loud
I wish I could stifle my own cries
I wish I could the erase the horrifying feeling
Of Seeing a Nightmare with open eyes

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