A dream
when i was young,i dreamt of the strangest things,
i dreamt of living in a world of chocolate,
i dreamt of being chased by a scary witch,
but everyone knows there just dreams,
dreams that wont matter,
or mean a thing,
but i dreamt of you last night,
i dreamt that you died,
i woke up crying,
i dreamt id been to your funeral,
visited your grave,
i almost cried when i saw you today,
it made me realise how much you mean to me,
how much we take for granted,
it was just a dream,
it didnt mean anything,did it?
Poetry by UnforgivenAngel
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Written on 2006-02-08 at 17:14
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