Jolted
Cold sweat
Just my sheets and I
Bundled up in a nightmare that never ends
Awake but still tormented
The terrors of Hell
Dancing along the walls
YOU ARE READING
I'm A Mess
PoetryPoetry by Antonia Mar. The good, the bad, and the ugly--never guaranteed to coincide with my life; never guaranteed not to. All works are my own.
