A Bad Dream

Dangerous dreams flood 
over me in darkness and 
the weight of them drowns me 
like a tidal wave 
sinking me into my mattress
and spiraling me through the 
rabbit hole on the other side
to somewhere on sixth street
forcing me into an open bar 
where smoke rings create halos 
and whiskey is the new smell of Christmas 
mixed drinks and shots in dayglow tubes 
round out the festive occasion 
but I have no reason to celebrate 
and I wish I could find anywhere 
everywhere to be but here
I can feel the stench of this 
clinging to me like sweat and 
it would take holy water 
to rinse away the sins 
you're begging me to commit
you portray joy and laughter
but I know desperation that
comes with the sunrise
clawing like a vampire
to the creases of darkness
to repeat the cycle of finding
an elixir to calm my nerves 
so I push, shove, and run my
way to consciousness
vowing not today
one more day 
just for today
I stay clean
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Sharp Avatar
July 26, 2018 at 4:58 AM
Very engaging and well crafted.
A   Avatar
January 19, 2018 at 10:51 AM
a deep write, Sophie, LINDA
Wilson Avatar
February 19, 2018 at 6:10 AM
Thank you much dear :)
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