Feeling

Never ending toughts
Never ending anger
The feeling of hate running threw your vains
Sleeping isn't peaceful , isn't your escape from your unworthy life
He's the only one who can calm you
Starring into his eyes
His soulless eyes burning threw yours
As lips so cold touches yours gently
Your eyes staring cold and empty into his
Even do he's not real he's the one who calmes you, the one who hauntes your dream by a single whisper
you fall into his lifeless arms and the nightmare turns into silent dreams.
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Just popped into my head. It mine so please do not steal. This is my first poem since I threw a lot of the ones I made in the past.