Dream
Suffocation of the most inanimate form,
Life to a hell hole,
Shame which flows like water,
Love like a rampant disease,
Comes to me in a dream.
A dream, my dream....
It's so confusing.
One hand to another falls upon me me,
Beseeching me in a way not known to my conscious.
A way which many don't know of.
Where do I stand in my dream?
Have I no rights...?
But what are they tring to tell me?
My feelings unexplainable
My words no longer understandable...
A dream that doesn't let me choose...
By Abigail D. Hinds
