Category : Poems

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I'm screaming in my dreams, and the pressures of reality. 
A whisper creeping from behind saying their coming after me. 
Like a sitting duck I'm here ready to be struck. 
The world influences me that there will be no love. 
Like a slow motion movie of a man running into the mist. 
Looking for treasures or something he's missed. 
All around me there are bullets being fired. 
Up I go higher, for more desire. 
Leaving what I once loved to defend for itself. 
All while I'm here losing my health. 
Let the dreams stop and give me peace. 
Open my eyes and just please let me see.