Awakened by Screams
This dream has a hold of me.
This feeling of insecurity,
Even in my own home I feel this.
This distressful buzzing in my ear,
Sleep is supposed to be blissful but this is torture.
I am awakened by screams.
These screams are none of those around me,
They are my screams
I look back on my past and wonder,
What do I dream about…
I scream in my sleep….
Why do I do this…?
It is a simple question,
So therefore where is the answer?
This puzzled me.
I am awakened by my own screams into the dark night.
What do I dream about…
Surely I don’t know…
And maybe…
I don’t want to find out…
This feeling of insecurity,
Even in my own home I feel this.
This distressful buzzing in my ear,
Sleep is supposed to be blissful but this is torture.
I am awakened by screams.
These screams are none of those around me,
They are my screams
I look back on my past and wonder,
What do I dream about…
I scream in my sleep….
Why do I do this…?
It is a simple question,
So therefore where is the answer?
This puzzled me.
I am awakened by my own screams into the dark night.
What do I dream about…
Surely I don’t know…
And maybe…
I don’t want to find out…