Sitting Here (1) Poem by Victoria Ritchie

Sitting Here (1)



Sitting here, living my dreams,
They feel so real, but yet I know I shall wake up,
Hoping and praying that my nightmares will end
Someone wake me
Dreams cant hurt me right?
So why am I bleeding in my bed
Take my hand
Pull me free
Please,
Save me…
This time…

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