Tuesday 12 January 2010

Visions

I've been talking in my sleep
Gone back to how I used to be
disturbing my nights, these visions
haunting my dreams, this confusion
Hopeless and troubled, peace can't find me.
Battling these demons, I’m fighting
They're dragging me under, I’m tired
Losing myself to this curse, defeated
Become a stranger in my mind, my body
No breath, no feeling, no existence
Left here, to burn, to linger
fading each day, I vanish

4 comments:

  1. Wow the desperation turning into resignation, the evil circle you can't escape. I can't say I haven't been visiting that place the poem describes...long ago, now, but it's not a good place!

    Very powerful, hun! amazing! xoxo

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  2. Hello..I really like your blog, it really inspires me, your writings are beautiful, just keep it up,you really help me, we have similar opinions on some things and sometimes you just make me think..you are that "crazy, misfit, rebel":)

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  3. Anxiety creeping its way in to your head is always an unpleasant surprise, and you lose control of your emotions and what you thought you were mastering.Instead you find yourself listening to those unwelcome voices in your head, knowing they're unreasonable, yet you can't make them go away.
    Brilliant poem!

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  4. Thank you all. Your words mean a lot xox

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