Nightmare Poem by Sarah Nugent

I look out of my window
at the night sky
thinking of you and the last time i saw you.
tears trickle down my face
tasting the salty tears.
i cant seem to stop crying
its like a flowing river from my eyes.
why am i crying? ?
why am i up at this late of night.
does it matter no one knows my pain?
the fact that i get a bad vibe
from the people i love.......
the fact that my nightmares
are about them...........
and the fact that i could be driven......
to killing them? ? ? ? ?
i love the rain its soothing
especialy cause it relates to all the nights i wake up sweating because of what i saw....