Nightmare

My life is a nightmare, 

I’m not sure how much more I can bear. 

It’s the nightmare that just doesn’t end, 

It’s the nightmare that haunts me in the wind. 

The nightmare that drags me down, 

The nightmare where I can’t make a sound. 

It’s the nightmare that is trying to kill, 

It’s the nightmare that makes me question God’s will. 

                           -Danielle Martinez 

 

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