Dark dreams

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dreamsDark dreams cloud my soul,
Devouring the essence of me,
I am so lost trapped in an unreal world.

Twisted in the wind,
Impaled with lighting,
Unreal pain now felt.

Scream become silent
Body becomes limp
As dark dreams become real.

The world darkens,
Day by day becoming smaller,
The outside so far away.

Wrapped in false slumber,
Awake nightmares roam,
My mind numb my soul hollow.

Subject ingested pharmaceutical grade,
Madness abated no longer insane,
Dark dreams lifting, to return again one day.

About Mr BPD

About Author. I have Borderline Personality Disorder and as a writer and poet I explore my madness through the creative arts. I have a personal belief that even in darkness light exists and it is a personal responsibility to always seek the light and I find the light in creating something.
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