| Poems |
| written by: Amanda Frehner |
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| A Dream |
| You were in my dream the other night I long to see you once more, I just might. In my dreams you are everything To you in reality, I am nothing What are you like once I awake? Are you similar to my dreams, or just as fake? When I am awake do I love ou the same? Or to think you love me, is that just lame? I dream again knowing we will never meet For that reason, my heart aches on every beat My only hope to see you lies in other dreams My heart begs for you to return in loud painful screams |
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| Reflections |
| Reflections of moments in time Reflections of what I left behind Dinstant memories of those I use to know Come back when something familiar will show And though I can't bring back the past At least I have those moments that are happy and sad, Those moments in time, Those memories of a time, Those reflections of my life. |
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| Mindly Whispers |
| My subconscious whispers in my dreams It calls your name in tortured screams Be wildered mind and vanquished heart I wish it would, this pain, depart But no, my mind, won't let it be My heart it just won't set me free I'm told to fight a battle lost A battle fought with utmost cost. The light is gone, I've lost existence My souls bound by absurd persistence. I can't awake the dream has control The phases of sleep, pain, then bitter cold. It's almost as if i'm going to die The dream remains, but the body still lies. Again the cold has come and gone As I awake to yet another dawn I ask again, as I have before Why, this pain, must I endure? |
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| Simply A Dream |
| I dreamed last night of a place I long A place I feel welcome, a place I belong A place that will always bring satisfaction To people who strive to do their best And people who really care about the rest. This place is simple, yet so complex Nothing breaks so nothing is fixed A place free from discrimination and race These social restrictions never enter this place. Hipocracy and materialism aren't known, And the stream of honesty is forever flown A place where love is the only key For everyone to feel contene and free Then I awake from this tremendous place, To realize that this world was mearly a trace. And I was left with what seemed Was simply an idea, simply a dream. |
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