A thief creeped in as I slept on rose petals of peace.
I was left untouched, but I knew someone was near.
Tussles and fusses playing as nightmares on my pillow.
Flesh needed to be awakened Slowly lifting my body a force threw me back to hold me hostage.
I am afraid of you.
Remove the stains of blood from my eyes from the tears I cry.
Save me I need thee.
Picture a happy place rain forests with exotic animals, and the sounds they make. When I awake everything will be great.
This all involves having faith.
Private conversations with the most high.
My body slowly rising hovering over the place I slept.
Faith is gained and in moments of fear with faith I overcame suffocation of pain.-HonestlyFrank