My Dream

by Lydia   Nov 3, 2005


Every night i dream a very horrible dream
I awaken afterwords to hear my frightening scream
My dream is of a city
the city with no name
in it there are no more people
only their chilling pain
the people may be gone but the fear is still right here
there is a castle where evil has been done
and on the top of this castle
a beautifull string is hung
I climb up the castle to retrieve the pretty string
only to find that when i reach the top of the castle the string it disappears
in the end of my dream I'm sitting in the forest crying many tears
for its not the string Ive lost but
the hope for no more fear
i hear footsteps in the distance
its not who i had hopes but a man who's drenched in blood come to take my very life
hes riding on a pitch black horse
he wears a suit of armor just as black
in one hand is his his sword the other wields his life he keeps it in a jar just to keep it safe he places it gently before my eyes and says
to u my fair lady i will show you all my thoughts because Ive loved you for so long killing you is woe
i see all of his day and his past thoughts
the jar consists of me
in the next 5 seconds his tears fall to the ground
he tells me my life is over and lifts up his shiny sword
i turn and face him to show a smile and say i guess so is yours
he places the sword on my neck
and plunges deep then i think
how lovely i should of loved him back
and then before i die i awaken in my fright to find i have yet once again dreamed of my loving knight

**i'm sorry this sucks but i really couldnt think of any good words to use**

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  • 19 years ago

    by TinyDancer46

    This poem definitely doesn't suck as you say it does... its actually very good. You're really talented, keep up the great work!