Alarm scream daydream
Silence now long forgotten
Begging end the pain

Upstairs from me, the intruder alarm on a vacant flat has been going off for 2 days straight. It sneaks into my dreams, becomes a drone behind all music, like some bizarre torture which never ends it keeps me from being fully asleep, unable to relax, constantly on edge.  


Author: agw

Amateur poet and writer who aspires to write more...

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