The Dream Poem by rain stringer
The Dream
I sit here thinking of what i've done
Scared and alone with no where to run
From the distance i hear them coming
closer and closer then i try running
I did'nt get to far but thats alright
I went away for a crime tonight
And in jail isaw a frightning face
I'm pretty sure she was a nut case
Then i heard someone scream
and realized it was just a dream..
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5/20/2024 3:35:36 AM # 1.0.0.1119
very well written; i like the ending in all our poems