Blissless Dreams.

I've just woken up and it's dark and it's noisy,
I'm scared and I'm frightened, there are tears on my face,
I don't understand why mummy is crying,
And why I've been brought from my happy place,

It's still dark in my room cause it's not yet morning,
But now i can feel that my tears, they are forming,
I creep out of bed, to the top of the stair,
Mummy and daddy still don't know I'm there,

And i sit there and watch my life fall apart,
I cry and i scream with all of my heart,
For them to stop and please shut up,
It seems to me that I've run out of luck,

After this my memory fades,
Things must have been so terrible i cannot portray,
At the time that all of this struck, i was about three, talk about bad luck,

My life here, it hasn't improved,
And even now i haven't been soothed,
And made to forget bad memories,
So i can drift back into blissful dreams.

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