Dreams

Nothing entails the dreams that occur
Dreams are my enemy at the night
Nothing entails how I feel in my heart
Dreams seems so big and real
Nothing entails the fear I see while I am sleeping
Dreams that make me want to jump right out the window
Nothing entails the sadness that I bear
Dreams that I pray daily that God will take away.
Nothing I seem to do is good enough
Dreams can be knocked out of my head
Nothing will be there when I am wasted
Dreams just want to make me cry
Nothing seems to work
Dreaming that one day it will just go away.