release

release me from your seizing shadow wretched soul who owns my nights i wake from fits of maddening visions only dreams can reach conscious thought cannot convey chilled and soaked in sweat of fright demons laugh as twisted faces dance on eyes that cannot close yet i do not fear you when the night ends you cannot touch my waking life this i hold over you here you are powerless release me this night or you shall taste the sting of my revenge when i cross to your side for my dreams are all i've left

Deckard

I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...

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