Dreams can either be pleasent or destructive. Usually affected by the personal experience and ideals, dreams can affect how one acts.
Is there a reason the crow began to speak
“You’re not the monster you think you are”
Was it a blessing or a curse?
Did the raven mean it when she said
“I cannot love what doesn’t love back”
Just to mock me?
Did the ground mean to cave in
On the fragments of my life
Just so I can see the error of my distilled pain
Did I get what I deserve
Or am I punishing myself for something long ago?
When will I be alright?
Not affected by the monsters in my closet
In the closet lodged within my head?
Or will I never sleep again?
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