I know there only called dreams
but how come there are nightmare's too?
I have some that make me wake up, make me cry, and make me stay up the rest of the night.
The one that scares me the most,
he goes around slicing people's wrists,
and when that man
gets to me
I start to cry
and start to plea.
My wrist face up
I'm crying so bad,
crying for help.
When no one comes
and they drag me further
I begin to think the end is near.
Every time we get a little further
I'd start to bleed a little more.
I cried to my mom
and refused to go.
But soon the dream repeated itself,
I wake up and started to look around,
making sure I was safe.
I was afraid,
afraid to go to bed the next night,
but I slept with my mom,
and that's when
my nightmares became....
*DREAMS*
