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Nightmares

Nightmares

Nightmares germinate when thereโ€™s no one listeningย 
So entangled up in the past;
Heart and soul stiffeningย 
Not wanting to be last:
I donโ€™t want to be hereย 
Living life out of fear
Life cuts deep like a knife;
Abhorrence this lifeย 
Weโ€™ll all be dead in the endย 
Life I endeavour to amend;
Why cry?
Hearing this lacerating lie
When your life is slipping away
Perceiving my life turning grey:
Drowning in my own bloodย 
Gushing out making a flood,
Everyoneโ€™s turned a blind eyeย 
Lamenting life wanting to die
Iโ€™m so worthless,
Colossal mistakes being mirthless
I belong somewhere on my ownย 
Drowning deeper all alone;
No ones here by my sideย 
I wish that I could die.

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Simon Bromley

Very tormenting and emotional write.ย  You have a lot of talent, well done.

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Syd

Great write Jamie. Chin up. Sometimes it's good to vent, as I often do. It's good to let the emotions out. Good luck with your music as well as your poems.

- Sydย 

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Jamie Crawford

Thank you. I will carry on with my music as well. If you want to follow my band on Instagram if you have itย 

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atilla

Well written! It is dark and heavy but still shows pure emotions.

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Anna Gallone

I've never related to a poem so much in my life. Honestly so talented!

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