Night Terrors

Its another lonely night

My skin feels cold to the touch

My heart grows colder still

Why do I hurt so much?

Somethings are hard to admit

Others make me want to cry

But I'll admit the darkest thoughts

That are running through my mind.

I want these dreams to stop

The nightmares make me more insane

Wish I could forget the past

Even if I need a different pain.

I know I am my own worst enemy

And I know its hard for others to believe

But if you look close I am sure you'll see

Deep inside within our minds we are all our own worst enemies.

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