true story my aunt died almost two years ago
A horrid dream
My aunt died of a car accident in this dream
And I would cry once I would wake
The last day I had this dream
I did not wake up to tears
But to the phone ring
My mother's expression changed
As she laid down the phone
I asked her what happened
She told me that my aunt had died in a car accident
I was so shocked not to cry
Arrived at school and was comforted by friends
My tears felt like knifes
Stabbing me with every flow
I often sit and wonder
If I would've told my aunt about my dreams
Maybe she would still be here today
Poetry by Ariel Bennett
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Written on 2006-10-19 at 21:53
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Was it my fault?
For a whole week I had a dreamA horrid dream
My aunt died of a car accident in this dream
And I would cry once I would wake
The last day I had this dream
I did not wake up to tears
But to the phone ring
My mother's expression changed
As she laid down the phone
I asked her what happened
She told me that my aunt had died in a car accident
I was so shocked not to cry
Arrived at school and was comforted by friends
My tears felt like knifes
Stabbing me with every flow
I often sit and wonder
If I would've told my aunt about my dreams
Maybe she would still be here today
Poetry by Ariel Bennett
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Written on 2006-10-19 at 21:53
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