Dreams

I walk in....
Your standing there,
Scared and shocked
I stand and stare
Your arms are dripping
In your own blood
It falls to the floor
In a puddle like mud
You have a knife up to your neck
You slit your throat
My life your wreck
I wake up cold
In my tears and sweat
This is one dream I'll never forget.

Hey,
I wrote this poem about when I had a dream about my boyfriend slitting his neck and killing himself. It was really scaring so when I woke up I decided to write about it. Please tell me what you think.....
Thanks