September 13, 2008
By Abbygale Irons, Export, PA

The world seems lifeless,
like no one's around to hear me,
no one to hang out with,
not a person in sight.
The world isn't breathing,
no one's here,
no one to care what I have to say,
no one to pretend they care,
no one to yell and scream at me or to ignore me for that fact.
It seems as if a dark cloud passed over; darkness everywhere.
Then I opened my eyes,
it was just a dream it seems.
The world still seems lifeless, but compare my life to my dream and it's as if I was never dreaming.

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