May 6, 2010
My eyes blink away the crusty remains, of another slumber

The nightmares I couldn't shake off, but I swear I tried,
and as the reflection of a dark, winged figure cloaks my own shadow,
I tremble within myself;
knowing you were right beside me
when i started to scream,
but you assured me
I need not utter a sound

Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback