Day 2 – Monsters
April 3, 2014 § Leave a comment
you wake up at midnight with forgotten words on your lips
like breaths of whispers lingering
on your skin the moisture of nightmares
clinging like horror stories –
you are fading into the night.
In your wake, there are monsters.
In your sleep – monsters.
Not a great poem, admittedly, but something quick I managed to throw together. Don’t judge me by the poetry I produce during April!