The Dreamer

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Submitted: January 29, 2017

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Submitted: January 29, 2017

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The Dreamer stood there, soft and still.
Fire burning in her eyes,
Hiding secrets she could not tell,
Holding in her dying cries.

Nowhere to go, nowhere to be,
No one to hold her comfy and sweet.

The dreamer dreamt of sleeping away,
With screams in her head and blood in her ears.
She could not hide, she could not stay,
Hiding away in the flood of her tears.

And then something happened; she was happy again,
Only to find it did not last.
Although the tears stayed in thir den,
She could not run away from her past.

From sorrow to smiles, repeating at once,
The Dreamer relapsed twice as bad.
No one understood, so her they shunned.
She could not escape from feeling so sad.


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