That Guy In My Dream - Poem by jasmin bell
he always pops up in my dream,
the boy i have never heard of or seen,
what is he doing here?
is he lonely?
does he need my help?
he seems a little misunderstood
i would help him if i could,
but everytime i ask
why are you here?
who are you?
why are you in my dream?
i wake up and he is gone,
untill i fall asleep again
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