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lying here on the floor,
staring at my closed door.
glass is breaking
the sound it shakes me.
people yelling
shadows fighting.
flames begin to roar.
burning right to the core.
monsters take form.
and begin to roam.
i hide in the closet.
and watch the blood.
I hold on to a locket.
a sea of flames , no a flood.
two monsters fighting till past dead.
and when i see it closer they are my parents.
i wake up and remember
that cold fight in the midst of december.
no one died they only yell'd
but it rises again every day.
a fight for me.
i wish theyd stop
i wish i could ease the pain
and sometimes i wish for death.
- by Kier Dishonored |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/18/2009 |
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- Title: it's only a Dream
- Artist: Kier Dishonored
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Description:
when your going through hell remember, take a step back, take a deep breath, and then it only becomes a memory.
memories are 80% self created, so its just a dream now.
NOTE: due to my laziness this poem is not punctuated properly so ill do that later ok - Date: 07/18/2009
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