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Another Dream (Can't Save Them All)

Poetry By: Tihomir

Tags: Sad, Dream, Crying, Pain

It's another dream that I had recently.

Submitted:Mar 14, 2011    Reads: 78    Comments: 5    Likes: 3   

Somehow, I've ended up back with "her". The same woman that ruined my life. I stand there, in the same bathroom that she had once drowned me in when I was little. I stand there, waiting for whatever she's going to do to me. I can't possibly go through this again. I survived once, barely. Can I do it again? I suddenly feel a bit of confidence. I walk over to the mirror. I look at myself, strong as ever. I'm not going to let her tear me apart. I can and will fight for my life. Suddenly, my reflection turns into my mom.. She reaches out at me. She grabs me and pulls me in. The glass breaks and we both fall from the top of a building. Somehow, she throws a piece of glass at me. It slices my forehead, just like the first time. I hit the ground, badly wounded. Then, everything, including me and my mom, disappear. All the glass shards fall onto the ground. Each and every one of them change and get bigger. all of the glass shards form a picture. I stand in a building, signing some adoption papers. I look at all the desperate faces of the children. All of them have bruises and scars. All of them probably sexually abused every day. All of them, being through exactly what I've been through. I fall over and cry, finding my weakness. My sore spot. I can't save them all.


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