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When it ends
#WritcoPoemPrompt37
In the quietest part of the night,
When you hover between dark and light,
Wondering if you can float away on dreams,
Hoping they won't turn into screams... but like always the screams come, never ending, always in my head. Why want they stop. why, why. I can't run i can't hide so, what do I do. I just disappear. whoosh just like that. It's over....
© Matilda Hodges