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A Nightly Terror

And so I lay here in silence,

With nothing to take me away

To the dream place

Where I belong.

Tossing and turning

Through this endless nightmare,

With only my footsteps behind me.

I watch and wait

For my peaceful mind to grow.

The epicenter of my control

Resides within a single seed,

Of which mutes my demons,

If only for a moment.

So I wait.

And I think

as if no one is listening.

But as I wait my thoughts turn to filth.

Bloody words scatter through my brain.

Running.

Racing.

North, south,

East, west.

Every direction,

with no direction.

My mind is a monster,

Tearing me apart.

As I lay in my bed,

Thoughts like rain

Run down my face.

And I’m still waiting.

Wanting.

Needing.

For the emerging sun

To hush the haunted.

I look out the window

And rising from the dirt

Is a plant.

A plant to bring me hope,

That with each tomorrow

A new seed is dropped.