Nightmare Poem by Lamar Cole

Nightmare



He had gained the ability to read her mind.
She was thinking.
You are a piece of crap.
He woke up and it was just a dream.
He thought she loves me very much.
She rolled over in their bed.
Looked at him.
And said, you are a piece of crap.

Saturday, May 15, 2021
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