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a nightmare

Contributed by Recovery_poet on Sunday, 8th October 2006 @ 02:22:36 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



When the girl rose from her slumber there was no one in the room
A bad dream awoke her and the dream remained after she opened her eyes
She could hear the sounds she heard every night when she slept and every morning when she woke
Sounds of lost souls trying to find each other find themselves and loose the world
Glass hitting the floor, screaming, crying, moaning
This is her nightmare and she sleeps above it every night

She is the only one in her class that doesn’t want to return home at the end of the day
Sometimes she doesn’t sometimes she stays out all night walking and watching
Her mother passes her on the street some nights and doesn’t even look twice
When she goes home she sneaks up the stairs to her room
Her sanctuary is here and has been for years
This is her nightmare and she avoids it every day

It wasn’t always like this they had a life once
Her mother was a wife once
But then her father took his life once
That’s when she went to sleep and started dreaming




Copyright © Recovery_poet ... [ 2006-10-08 14:22:36]
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Re: a nightmare (User Rating: 1 )
by crazy on Sunday, 8th October 2006 @ 04:24:21 PM AEST
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this kicks ass!
i live this part every day
''Her sanctuary is here and has been for years"
i run away to my room thow it does no good they just come anyway
this poem has a deep dark un told story inside of it.
rocking poem




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