The Night Befor

When I say tick tock,
will you stop?
And look at your watch,
or wait untill the pendulam drops?
When it falls,
most of us will lose it all.
Not me Im done fall-
ing it landed on top of me.
Now we both stop falling,
Oh, look,
it went through,
eww...
The stomach acid,
it eats through,
the skin.
As chemical and blood mix,
it makes me sick.
My migrain headach,
wakes.
It all comes back to me.
My bodys hurting,
and my eyes ease.
As my mind bleeds.
Damn thats a bad dream.
Oh no,
its realiuty.
It eats away at me,
the blood and the memories.
My energy wasted,
on pain and hate.
I wish my memories,
was chalk on a slate.
Then i could erase it,
And start a new day.
Insted of this nightmare,
I know and live.