Jan 2019
LOUD is the breath rattling in my chest.
COLD is the sweat pouring down my face.
STONE is my body and TERRIFIED is my soul.
ughwaa ummm.... I fight the terror.
sweet is your voice as you speak to me
warm is your skin as you pull me close
vanished are the demons from my mind as I drift off to sleep.
COLD is the sweat pouring down my face.
STONE is my body and TERRIFIED is my soul.
ughwaa ummm.... I fight the terror.
sweet is your voice as you speak to me
warm is your skin as you pull me close
vanished are the demons from my mind as I drift off to sleep.
So many nights I have woken up afraid, but you are always there to hold me.
