deliriumA Poem by ZmHthe clock strikes three no daylight shines just the darkness of the morn' and my un-kept mind sweat beads cascade down my face caressing my cheek bones, and falling out of place slowly down my spine the chills creep like a spider in its web a cheetah on its feet i am the prey the weak and simple minded my nightmares stalk me at every hour i toss and i turn and i turn again pull the sheets closer shall i dive in? immerse myself in horrific screams i screech, i gasp, i cling like a title wave i fall, i crash to sleep i am at last tick, tock the clock strikes once again i flutter my eyes open the day begins another blurr delirium © 2010 ZmH |
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Added on July 19, 2010 Last Updated on July 19, 2010 |

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