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From Dream To Nightmare

I dream of a life that seem so far away. I dream of having a big house, a happy marriage and a lovely child. I dream of a life that is filled with happiness and hurt is but a myth to scare little kids. I dream of all these things. These dreams used to look real whenever I looked into his beautiful eyes. I used to feel they coming true whenever we would share a kiss or whenever he would hold me in his safe arms. I would hear them coming true every time we would tell each other how much we love one another. But these dreams have turned into horrible nightmares that burn deeper into my brain every time I close my eyes and try to sleep. I don't see, hear, or even feel my dreams coming true anymore. I can only see, hear, and feel them slowly and painfully turning into a horrible nightmare.....

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Date: 3/29/2011 8:00:00 AM
I enjoyed reading your creative poetry today Mary. Have a wonderful day and may you find even more inspiration to write as the day goes by. Love, Carol
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