Dahvi Monroe Victor
All alone, late at night,
When my nightmares come alive.
I start to lose all control,
Tearing at the sheets to save my soul.
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Dahvi sat in darkness. A terrible smell whirling around and in his nose. He stare into the darkness trying to make shape of something, anything. But it was doing no good. So, he just sighed and pulled his knees to his chest and put his forehead on them. He slowly closed is eyes. Images began to fill the blackness. The pictures were filled stained with red and tears. The images caused Dahvi's head to shoot up. Tears ran down his cheeks. He leaned back and wiped the tears away. These images had been popping into his mind lately. He couldn't put them to anything. But they always made tears roll out of his eyes and down his cheeks.
Dahvi stare at the thing around his ankle. He never knew what it was. Though he always wondered. He could see it because it was close enough for his eyes to actually focus on. He gently slide his hand over the thing. Thoughts circled in his head. On thought stuck out. How long have I been here? he thought. With it being dark there, it was pretty hard keeping track of time. The next thought that came across was, will I ever get out of here? Dahvie looked around, still not seeing anything.
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I'm falling down to the ground,
Don't understand what's around.
I'm losing my f*cking mind,
Insecurities are eating me alive.