Sweet Dreams

April 14, 2008
By August Anderson, Lockport, IL

Sweet dreams
Swirl around my head
Blocked by a nightmare

Blissful nights
Rest outside
Masking the fear
In my head

My life’s fantasy
Before me
Locked behind
The gates of dread

The single key
Beneath a crowd
Of pure hatred

Look left, then right
No place to hide
Stand straight, be brave
The words echo in my head

Now is the time
To let it all go
My broken dreams and shattered heart
Soon will mend

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JP411 said...
on Apr. 14 2011 at 4:40 pm

Remember, you'll NEVER be alone. I Love you Aug.  :)

Love, JP


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