My Dreams Poem by Jade Blaydes

My Dreams

Rating: 4.5


My past haunts me through my dreams.
There're filled with fire and tortured screams,
Deformed memories of the the things I can't undo,
And horrible thoughts of what I used to do.
Things I cannot run from, because their everywhere.
The temptations of the devil, rejection, and his glare.
Secrets I can't tell, cause even I don't know.
A black box, for some reason, I cannot let go.
I've never seen what's inside,
But if I did, I might have cried.
My brother on drugs stabs himself,
Without warning.
Waking up, not sure how I feel
in the morning.
Wanting so bad to call him,
To see if he's alright,
All because of the worries
I have late at night.
When my mind doesn't know
It makes up crazy things.
So, I sit and I pray for good dreams,
While the angel in my head sings.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Annamaria Fernandez 22 March 2012

Wow awesome this is great

0 0 Reply
Hnt Var 21 March 2012

Things I cannot run from, because their everywhere. Secrets I can't tell, cause even I don't know. A black box, for some reason, I cannot let go. A great outburst and a very beautifully writte. Especially the three lines I posted here :) .

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Jade Blaydes

Jade Blaydes

Butte Falls, OR
Close
Error Success