Every night
I dream my dreams.
Some nights
I wake up in screams.
The dreams I dream
Are most extreme.
Nothing is as it seems.
In my dreams
I am chased by strangers,
Hunted,
Always confronted.
In my dreams
My home is invaded,
People break in it,
And I am baited.
Lately I dream of him,
The one who turned
My light dim.
He hurts, he protects,
He drops by,
So many dreams
Because I can’t say
Goodbye.
It feels so real
It makes me contented.
I want to come closer
Then my dream ended.
My dreams of him
Hurt me more than all
My nightmares relived.
They are the dreams
I will never achieve.
So I wake up.
I don’t sleep since he left.
To not dream of him,
I stay awake.
I try and escape
My heartache.
WRITTEN: APR 6, 2022
9 responses to “Dreams”
I rather like the daydreaming on a sunny day, it seems to bring new ideas to the surface.
Daydreaming is nice, I get that as well
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Dreamers dream…sometime we daydream and others sneak up on us from the depth of our conscious… you expressed yourself well in the poetic form…
Thank you so much 😊🙏🏼 and yes that’s true
most welcome!
Although this is your personal matter, but I will say you to try to sleep better and sleep peacefully. 😊
I try. Exercise will surely help 😁
This is a place where I should promote my blog about how to get a good night sleep 😅
Trust me I’ve talked about that blog to 3 different people today 😆