Anxiety’s Sweet Kiss/by:Haunted Lunacy

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Head upon my pillow,
My eyes still wide awake.
Comforting madness 
holds me tightly ,
Anxiety’s sweet kiss.
Within the darkness,
A shape draws near.
Insanity’s reflection,
My crippling fear.
Could it be a mirror?
My demons trapped inside.
Maybe it’s just me,
Trembling on the other side.
Sheets drenched in sweat,
My head filled with screams.
Madness lurks beneath my skin,
It visits me in my dreams.
Soon I hope to slumber,
And face myself no more .
A prisoner beneath my blankets ,
My mind and heart at war.
So now I close my weary eyes,
And hope that I can sleep.
Tomorrow is another day,
My demons have yet to reap.

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