Insomnia, Original poem

a poem a wrote a long while ago

words...

I can remember clearly
a world that never existed
when, in the twilight hour,
Thud
Slam
Smash
Terror
a child's terror
terror of the sound against my wall
laying limp forming pictures of horror

And in the morning
all was well
Was I dreaming?
Yet dreaming with wide open eyes

Now much older
I am aware
and with this understanding
I am set free

But that child still dwells within me
his blood courses through my veins
bubbling under the surface
his world swirls in the air that fills my lungs

A world that never existed

And I find it hard to sleep

Category:

Film & Animation

Tags:

• insomnia
• insomniac
• original
• poem
• poetry
• written
• word
• terror
• thud
• slam
• smash
• world

[AliasSpecWriter]

Wow O_O

That was sweet! And that was one of the best last lines I've ever heard.

a trillion bagillion stars, lol

[1imageofme]

hahahaha woohooo a trillion bagillion!!!

[paisleypower30]

I like how you just have your lips for this one, very good imagery with the words.

I myself don't get to sleep much .

AWESOME

[1imageofme]

thank you ;)

yeah aint sleeping a pain at times lol

[1imageofme]

wow cool, ;)

[justacure]

Wow!

[DavidRandallCurtis]

I'm going to lay awake tonight thinking about this poem :p

[sillysillytom]

that was great!