Bad Dream

By 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.