Bad Dream, by die for my poetry Subscribe to rss feed for die for my poetry

I’m singing a song
Just playing along
When I hear your
Voice in the back ground
I started to scream
Just as it was a dream
Then I realized it wasn’t a dream.
I started to run but no matter which
Way I went you always caught me.
just in a matter of seconds
It was gone and everything
Was back in its old ways.
I then drifted off.
Posted: 2010-02-17 15:04:49 UTC

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