Deadly Dreams Poem by madison letts

Deadly Dreams



I am deathly scared of my greatest dream of all

I am scared of death

yet I want it to be in the palm of my hand, a call away

I am scared of the outcome of my greatest dream of all

Death is my greatest dream of all dreams

I want it to be over

But what if i wake up in screams?

Dreams are not suppose to be about life being over

A friend, a sister once said 'How ironic'

Ironic indeed, but irony are the only thoughts left in my head.

My dreams are so toxic

Poison to my head. Ironic that my greatest dream is ending it all. Being dead.

Wednesday, December 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,fear,death,depression
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