Teen Poetry #8 |
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broken_smile1469 Member
since 2006-07-02
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I’m running from the terror Of the voice in my head she haunts me every night When I go to bed. The petrifying sadness Of a heart filled with joy Keeps me on wishing I could just end my life And then she comes to haunt me Once again in the dark night She tells me that my life Is no longer worth the fight A bitter sweet dark angel Has come to set my free She takes me to her palace Where she will let me be She spared me of my life Of sorrow and of regret Being there made me happy forbidden memories to forget But then I just woke up It was all just a dream I wish it would’ve been real To the real world I redeem [This message has been edited by broken_smile1469 (12-21-2006 04:19 PM).] |
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