Poem -
Still sleeping...
Imagine
The worstÂ
When you'reÂ
Lying there
Your
Head splits
Getting biggerÂ
And bigger
You're frightenedÂ
Wanting to
Cry
What wouldÂ
Other people
Think
A bigÂ
Concrete ball
ComingÂ
Towards you
I'm onÂ
A bridge
My body
Is getting smaller
My headÂ
Is getting bigger
I wantÂ
To scream
Out loud
I want
To screamÂ
Out loud
MyÂ
Mouth
My
Voice
My
Body
Won't move
I'm a prisoner
To my sleep
Concrete ballÂ
ComingÂ
Closer and closerÂ
But yet...
I'M STILL SLEEPING.Â
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Comments
Hi Wayne, love this but hate nightmares...reading it takes me straight back to being a kid and dreaming that I am being chased but my legs are like lead  and will Not move... I managed to fall out of bed more than a few times I can tell you!,, great piece of work!Â
Lodigiana
Thanks very much Lodigiana, yeah I had a nightmare similar to what you're speaking of, unfortunately night terrors were a whole different ball game for me, ahh the stories I could tell haha, thanks again ?Â
Hi Wayne, anything like in my poem âThe Callersâ?.........