The Dream

I visited the dead Inside my bleeding head Saw him laying still In a room with an assortment of pills I watched as he slept And I quietly wept Watched as he slept And I wept Wept Wept. I heard someone coming down I thought no one was around I heard talking in the air But I didn’t seem to care I saw a familiar face Someone I can’t erase And I wasn’t prepared For the moment we shared. The voice came to the room Where My heart was drowning in gloom And finally he gave to me A hug that set me free. Then my sweet man rose Out of bed with all his cloths And I was able to say good bye As I cried Cried Cried. He walked out of his door And then he was no more I laid upon his bed And woke up in mine instead. By: Sabina Nicole Miss you:(