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I Know What It's Like

I used to have a recurring dream
In it, I was running 
I mean, I was attempting to flee 
From a man with a gun
Who tried to shoot me
Terror was gripping me
When my legs went numb, and I stumbled
Then he closed the distance between us

His eyes were full of anger and
sheer panic tore me from under 
those deep bonds

Categories: reoccurring, conflict, dark, dream, fate,
Form: Ballad

Reoccurring Anger

I saw it again
That anger of mine.
On a door window pane
In that room of time.

And it came into view
For me to behold.
Its image the same
Nothing new….same as old.

I took cloth in hand
Tried to wipe it away.
But it stubbornly remained
No words uttered….nothing to say.

So I dropped that cloth
And it fell to the floor.
And as I tried

Categories: reoccurring, anger,
Form: Rhyme

Her Reoccurring Afterparty

Now comes the afterparty.

The afterparty is starring in the mirror
And removing your desired face
To reveal her true picture
That she used makeup to erase.

Her feet sink into the carpet
As she sets aside her heels
Pushing down the urge to vomit
This is how it feels to be ideals.

She removes the string from her smile
And her eyes turn off

Categories: reoccurring, teen, teenage,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Reoccurring Dream

I have a reoccurring dream. 
In this dream I am in a wooden shack, dusted and old. 
I breathe suddenly and deeply regaining consciousness 
As though I was in deep thought, yet nothing fills my mind. 
I sit up from a creaky old stool to realize my surroundings. 
I have been to this place before;

Categories: reoccurring, imagination, introspection, mystery, philosophy,
Form: Free verse

Reoccurring Dream

Once again, I’m standing in his doorway, looking at what I’ve done.
How can such a barbaric act give me such satisfaction?
I don’t know why it does, but it does. The feeling of dominance. 
Closure. Clarity. Anti-conformity. 
He won’t stop bleeding, and I won’t stop laughing.
But soon after, the feeling fades.
And I can’t wait to do

Categories: reoccurring, death,
Form: Free verse

Her Reoccurring Dream

She went to bed as normal
To enter her reoccurring dream
Being visited by who
Its not too long before she screams

Her body becomes so bloodied
Scratched by seeings unknown
Claw marks not of this world
She's all alone feeling so disowned

She opens her teary eyes
Faceless images front her sight
Being in this reoccurring dream
To scared she lies in fright

Scaled humanoids over

Categories: reoccurring, fantasybody,
Form: Quatrain

A Reoccurring Dream....Pt.2

When this reoccurring dream began it was not very clear, as it continued
it became clearer. Almost immediately after I accepted Jesus Christ as
my Lord and personal Savior, the dreams became vivid, as though I was 
actually there. I would wake up in night sweats, heart pounding, wondering
always wondering. I never really put much thought into

Categories: reoccurring, faith, introspectiongod, night, prayer,
Form: Free verse

A Reoccurring Dream....

Running, running in the dark, emerging from the woods late in the night.
Whispering clouds seem to drift before the face of the moon. Looking over
my shoulder, yet, as always, no- one is there, No- one is ever there. There
is a house, always the same house. I come to window, always the same
window, crouching low, I

Categories: reoccurring, introspection, visionaryheart, heart, me,
Form: Free verse

Reoccurring Dream

I have awakened to an odd sort of place
A room unfamiliar, extravagant, and lace

A bed so grand and remarkably soft
A floor of wood and pictures aloft

A heavenly sent bombards my senses 
My guard is down exposed defenses

Another beside me stirs about
Shocking me slightly to force a roust 

From under the blankets emerges a pup
A handful

Categories: reoccurring, confusion, people, sad, me,
Form: I do not know?