NigHtmAre On My Bed...  

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Crystal tears rush down my cheeks
Landing on my lips with salty taste
Wanting to scream but dumfounded
Tears rushing again without any haste

Blood pouring non-stop from my wound
Trying to cover the cut like a fool
Trembling body, with clumsy hair
Waking up sweating from nightmare

Handcuffed myself by this sorrow
Pulling me to this world fake & low
With the pain locked in my chest
Setting me free I will try my best

Don’t depress me by your past
Want to live till my breathe lasts
Who are you that embrace me tight?
Glowing face, under the moonlight

This entry was posted on Wednesday, December 10, 2008 at 5:07 PM and is filed under . You can follow any responses to this entry through the comments feed .

2 comments

truly painful yet nyc poem, Naaz.....I am feeling very emo.......

December 11, 2008 at 2:02 AM

hmmm... u wrote truley from ur heart.. very nice.. :)

December 11, 2008 at 1:01 PM

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