Fears

I’m running from my fears

I didn’t realize this till tomorrow

I didn’t find that I was sleepwalking

Under a potion 

That damn Sand Man 

Leave me alone

I’m running 

Once again 

I’m running from my fears

Running form my dead mother.

Dead without blood.

Let me out of this 

Maze of  unconsciousness 

My vision is blurred 

And I can feel fear.

Wondering around in a nightmare.

I am merely a figment 

Of my imagination.

 

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