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Sad Dreams |
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DarkDreamer Junior Member
since 2004-09-04
Posts 19nowhere,special |
My sad dreams echo through my mind. My memories of the darkness of my past Brings out my worst. I’ve lost my pride, I’ve lost my integrity, I’ve lost my heart Along the way of everything that’s happened. I am left here With my sad dreams Haunting me day and night. Will it ever make any sense to me? I remember my dark. I remember everything that happened. I remember the words you spit at me. Those words echo in my sad dreams. Is anyone really ever happy? Is there anyone who’s never had sad dreams? Is there anyone with a life of perfection? We compare ourselves to others, who we think are joyful But they have the same sad dreams as us. I used to have my light. I used to have something inside of me. Now all that’s there, Are my sad dreams. |
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stevebrklynnyc Member
since 2004-01-04
Posts 292GA, Camden |
Hey, I think we have the same sad dreams. We wake the next day and wonder why. I liked your poem. Steve. |
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