My Dream Poem by Black Star

My Dream



Dark empty I'm running in a circle. I'm right back to where i started. A nightmare i can't wake up from. Screams that can't be heard. A touch that no one can feel. My mind distracted while my soul wounders helplessly. A cry for help but no one to listen. My music stuck on repeat and can't turn off. I'm stuck without a soul to help me. My dream is a nightmare i can't wake up from nor can i control.

Friday, September 21, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: dream
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Black Star

Black Star

Tampa, Fl
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