Nightmare

Nightmares.
They seem to come every time i close my blue eyes.
Nightmares.
Creeping around my cloud nine. Pushing me to the edge.
Nightmares.
Pulling me under. Deep. Far away.
Keeping me.
Only if i had common sense i would just cut myself.
I bet they rather kill me then let me go home.
Nightmares.
To many.
Just haunting my sleep.
They hide out in the darkest depths of my mind.
Alone. Alive?
Please don't let me die here.
Nightmares.
Soon they will be gone.
Pills. Chemical daze. Comatose.
Put me on a new planet.
Oh how they love me.
I don't ever want to wake.
I love thoses nightmares.