Dream

by xoxShorteexox   Apr 19, 2005


A dream with you in it.
A hurtful dream.
A scary dream.
I am crying when I awake.
Tears running down my face like a river.
The dream stuck in my mind.
It seemed like a memory.
A harsh, battle of feelings.
Trying to go back to sleep.
With a river still running down.
A headache the size of the great wall of china.
I roll over and fall a sleep.
Yet it, was an uneasy sleep.
I awake with a neck ache from sleeping in a ball.
I think about you like I can't do anything, but think about you.
You gone from my hand, but not my heart or head.

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  • 19 years ago

    by xoxShorteexox

    I would if someone would leave I comment about what you think of this poem. Thank you very much! From Heather the author