May 16, 2008
By Alexis Harold SILVER, King, North Carolina
Alexis Harold SILVER, King, North Carolina
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments

The world spins around me
Motion continuing to move
Noise and cries errupt behind
I'm lost in this dream land
Yet it is a nightmare
I'm held in the bloody clutches
I keep breathing for one purpose
My unconfessed love for him
My time has come to give up
I'm not ready to leave him
Chalkboard fingernail screeches
An eerie voice hissing at me
Yet in he flies like superman
My true undenied hero
The coils of lies and cheating
Unwound from my ankles and neck
I'm no longer choking on love
I'm basking in its beautiful haze
The sunlight stirs me
It was the nightmare of a dream

Similar Articles


This article has 0 comments.


MacMillan Books

Aspiring Writer? Take Our Online Course!