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kianamp
kianampin love with the art of poetry
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when am I going to wake up?

nightmare.

I lie here

in my bed of

broken shards

the pieces of my soul

scattered and chipped

some lost in the dust

of old and bad thoughts

I fear finding them

scared they won't fit

or that they'll find

somewhere else to live

I've let them down

as I ignored their cracks

I neglected the sound

of them breaking their backs

to support the weight

the load of my sorrows

I fear my yesterdays

becoming my tomorrows

what once was a temple

is becoming a ruin

I wish my mind was a rental

and my thoughts mere walk ins

I'm scared to sleep

my thoughts too much to bare

what happened to my dreams

I'm living in a nightmare

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