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night terrors
I cross the road to the pitch black
to follow that little spark in the depths of my heart
it takes over my vitals, making me high
I try to stay grounded but I give up as tears swell up in my eyes
my body goes cold; limp
As i watch my breath dance around my face in a white cloud
so real i could feel it?
It's not at all what I expected
the road didn't lead to where I thought
lost inside my dreaming
screaming to get out
I attempt to chase away my demons
but they continue to break me down while muting all sound that seeped through the light from the other side
if only for a night I could subside to the next
and be lifted from these night terrors that steal me from my rest
I might not have to cross the road to where the darkness comes alive.
to follow that little spark in the depths of my heart
it takes over my vitals, making me high
I try to stay grounded but I give up as tears swell up in my eyes
my body goes cold; limp
As i watch my breath dance around my face in a white cloud
so real i could feel it?
It's not at all what I expected
the road didn't lead to where I thought
lost inside my dreaming
screaming to get out
I attempt to chase away my demons
but they continue to break me down while muting all sound that seeped through the light from the other side
if only for a night I could subside to the next
and be lifted from these night terrors that steal me from my rest
I might not have to cross the road to where the darkness comes alive.
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