My Angel Is Here With Me

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“My Angel Is Here With Me"

If only one can see
These images I do dread
If only one could know
The dreams I dream in my head

Darkness cast
The night grows cold
Drifting off
Images coming in strong and bold

Falling back
Here I go once more
Why does going to sleep
Feel more like a chore

I toss and turn
Shadows scurry
Dreaming deeply
Filled with rage and fury

I’ll never be able to explain
How real this does feel
But at the end of everyday
I’ll be found facing this still

I can’t run
I can’t hide
I can’t ignore them
Or just throw them to the side

The emptiness I feel
Once I do wake
Usually accompanied by trembling
One can’t help but shake

But no matter how rough the night
The day will come soon
And I begin to pray
For my answered prayer to fill my room

And I’ll see an angels face
That’ll help me through the day
And through angelic wings
I’ll be carried along my way

With time I’ll heal
A long process this may be
But it’s entirely worth it
As long as my angel is here with me