No name yet.. I wrote tihs in English class.. Is it good? Be honest!
Sweat slowly beads down my ill-fevered head,
As me eyes fall lost in th starless dark,
I sit up, scarred, sleepless in the bed,
The nigthmarish curse has left its mark,
My eyes, my min d, they pulse in pain,
What have I seen to cause this turmoil,
Though, in my mind, I feel sanities strain,
Like a clever trap to set me in soil,
My mind screams sleep, but my heart says wake,
A knock on the door, a creak and another,
Am I still asleep, my teddybear did shake,
And on wen't the light, sweet face of my mother
When sick or in trouble, do not be sad,
A mothers sweet hug will make you feel glad.
Well..?
Sweat slowly beads down my ill-fevered head,
As me eyes fall lost in th starless dark,
I sit up, scarred, sleepless in the bed,
The nigthmarish curse has left its mark,
My eyes, my min d, they pulse in pain,
What have I seen to cause this turmoil,
Though, in my mind, I feel sanities strain,
Like a clever trap to set me in soil,
My mind screams sleep, but my heart says wake,
A knock on the door, a creak and another,
Am I still asleep, my teddybear did shake,
And on wen't the light, sweet face of my mother
When sick or in trouble, do not be sad,
A mothers sweet hug will make you feel glad.
Well..?
