Tuesday, July 22, 2014

With the Night

With the night comes
the dreams,
the dreams that 
haunt her
and shake her to the core. 
The pain, 
the fear, 
the darkness 
of memories buried deep 
inside. 
With the night comes
the fear
even many years 
later. 
Haunting memories of 
what one 
tries to bury, 
but never truly does. 
The hand that 
caused the harm, 
the eyes that 
held no warmth. 
With the night comes the 
terror 
of what was done
what can never 
be undone.
Love turned to fear,
fear turned to terror 
terror turned 
her to ice.
Silent screams
go unheard 
unconsciously 
affecting her waking 
life. 
With the night comes
no peace.
No way to erase the 
pain and the fear. 
She knows she 
is safe,
but in the night 
the memories haunt her. 
Will there 
ever be peace in her 
dreams? 
Will she ever 
sleep without the 
fear of what 
she will see 
when her eyes 
are closed. 
With the night comes 
the dreams, 
that haunt her
and shake her to the core.

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