wicked dream

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
something that popped into my head randomly

Submitted: July 21, 2017

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Submitted: July 21, 2017



A wicked dream

I can’t seem to understand why I feel as if I’m in a dream, a wicked dream if I may say,

I seem to believe that this is real but I feel as if it’s not, I have become wicked very wicked,

Blue skies and green grass, white clouds and snow, a wicked sight to see,

New people and new love, old family old problems, but what bothers me the most is how this is a dream,

I laugh with my crazy friends, smiling and happiness, but these are wicked friends,

I cannot explain how they are but it is true a wicked friend I shall be,

Kissing and hugging a man I fell for but this love is wicked to our hearts,

It is hard to understand what you do not know but believe me once you have a wicked feeling deep down,

You are not the wicked one, but you live within a wicked dream of never ending happiness where reality is out the window and all you know is this wicked dream you cannot seem to wake up from.




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