Twilight
Every twilight the nightmares are the same
Of a dug up grave with my headstone
Inviting, like the insides of my favorite dream
With a soothing feel of finally finding rest
Most times I linger close to its edge
Wishing I could jump in and let it all end
At least in that small confining space
No one would reach in and hurt me anymore
It’s a perfect way out of all this pain
That tears and self hurts don’t do well to solve
Those who pretend to care would still leave
Leaving me broken than I was before
This night I would finally let go
Putting my foot in and allow it swallow me
Because in that small confining space
No one can reach in and hurt me anymore
Copyright © Queenette Ugochi Vitalis | Year Posted 2015
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment