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NIght Terrors
When I close my eyes I fall back into oblivion
 I feel the peace settle over me and consume me 
 But then the nightmares start up, 
 Tonight it might be them burning me alive
 Or peeling my skin off slowly
 Or my body being eaten by ravenous beasts
 And I know I kick and scream into the night with no one 
 To hear my frightened cries.
 I toss and turn, the blankets twisting about my body
 And in my head their giant beasts strangling me
 And I knock something over and I hear it shatter but in my head 
 It’s my bones and I yell in the pain that does not exist
 And I try to run, to get away, but I’m dreaming 
 And no matter how hard I try their always one step ahead
 And my heart beats fast till it might explode inside me 
 And I’m being shaken awake but in my dreams
 It’s people trying to hurt me, trying to kill me 
 And I fight them and I scratch them with my nails
 And they shake me harder, they call my name and I scream silently
 And will there be no escape, and my heart pounds 
 And I breath heavily, and sweat pours from my body, as my eyelids 
 Twitch in horror, and finally, I’m ripped from the danger
 I’m thrown back into the dark room , where blankets are just blankets, 
 And I cry because I was so afraid, so afraid. But it’s okay,
 And I go back to sleep, only to wake hours later with an image on my mind and 
 A scream poised on my tongue.
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