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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