Poem - 11 July 2025, 09:14 Four A. M. Disassociated D... Four am Sleep doesn't come The Nightmares betray him I suppose they betray everyone But PTSD dreams Are different Night terrors cold sweats Something more deliberate Something he never forgets Like 0 Pin it 0 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 158 Rating: Total votes: 0 Tags: Agony Poetry Genre: Freestyle Prose Verse Topic: Reality