Night Terrors

A Poem By kit-kat // 3/25/2011


I will not close my eyes.
                I will not sleep,
                Nor will I dream.
For the cold sweat chills me,
                The clenched fists,
                Blood curling screams.
They are my own.
                I know not why
                They choose to visit now,
But I must escape it—
                This sleeping hell.
                I will escape somehow.