My Compromised Feelings

My nights have no longer,
become mine.
Disturbed dreams,
of daytime struggles,
manifest themselves,
and chaos begins.
Repressed frustrations,
warp and become physical,
inciting me to face it.
Words filled with anger,
are let loose,
to scavenge my dreamscape.
Awakening from this torture,
only thrusts me,
right back into,
my compromised feelings.

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