POEM.

IF LIFE WERE A DREAM AND T WERE THE MIND THAT PLAYED AROUND TO MAKE WISHES AND DREAM’S COME TRUE, SURELY, INDEED THIS WORLD WOULD CHANGE AND REARRANGE ITS PITIFUL PLAGUE. KINGS AND QUEENS, MONEY AND WEALTH, BEAUTY AND PERFECTION, HATRED AND JEALOUSY WOULD SURELY TURN MY BEAUTIFUL DREAM INTO NOTHING MORE, BUT A REAL FUN FILLED NIGHTMARE. THROUGH LIFE I WALK FROM FAIRY TALE TO REALITY, FROM SWEET DREAMS TO NIGHTMARES INTO A LAND WHERE PRINCES TURN INTO WOMEN MAULERS, WHERE CHILDREN BECOME HUNTED AND LOVES BUT ANOTHER WORD.

BUT THE WORLD SUDDENLY SHAKES AND I SOON AWAKE TO FIND MYSELF INTO ALL MY NIGHTMARE HAS BEEN, FOR NOW I WISH TO DREAM NO MORE, BECAUSE THE GRIEF SEEPS WITHIN AND I LOOK AROUND AND FIND NO MORE TO WEEP

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  • sam on Apr 26, 2012

    Wow, great writin keep it up!

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