My Hell
Waking to the sound of silence in the cold empty room yet its anything but what's in my head. I scream as tears run down my face. Realizing that I had just came out of what could only be a nightmare. Still trembling as I struggle to catch my breath I gasp for air. As the demons that haunt my nightmares also haunt my reality my own personal HELL the monsters I once was afraid of have now become my friends.
Copyright © Felicia Messer | Year Posted 2021
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