Night of Terrors
- Keya Ramesh
- Sep 26, 2019
- 1 min read
Crawl into safety,
Warm in my covers,
Surrounded with everything that smells like m.
The comfort of being at home in my own skin...
I close my eyes, the darkness engulfs me,
The silence is screaming so loud,
Screaming to awaken me,
I ignore it, shutting myslef off attempting to sleep.
Understand how I said attempt
Jolting awake, grabbing at my surroundings,
A hand already placed over my mouth to muffle the screams,
The heat radiating off of me
A silent prayer goes through my mind that I haven't woken anyone
It's been the same... since it happened...
It's a replay, like a broken cassette,
All the emotions, everything relived,
I touch my cheek, only realising that it's stained with tears
Why can't I shut it off?



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