| OK so here is this poem ive been working on for like 2 years, this is still a rough draft tho... its about this dream i had, keep in mind it was only a dream, but it was the most vivid dream ive ever had, and im on this medication that makes my dreams really vivid anyway. A dream So good, and then, so bad and in the dream within a fantasy was had. I knew it was a dream and since it wasnt real I consented, agreeing- it was no big deal Then all the sudden it wasnt a dream although of course it was and those faces, all those faces staring just because. The clever ploy that they had planned had smoothly seemed to work and for a moment, though I was aghast I was no longer a dork. How could their faces show no regret when inside I felt like this my utter aloneness seemed to clash with their self-congratulatory bliss These people were not my friends at all they had plotted against me and won no one cared how upset I was they were having their fun. At the party it was a joke the humor I failed to see so upset, so disbelieving how could they do this to me? I had been so naive and actually thought he cared when deep down he schemed just because he'd been dared Now here I was broken down, my face streaked with tears all I could feel around me were their smiles and cheers. Like everything on this webpage, if you havea question about something, ASK! If you want me to explain part of this dream, or one of the quotes, or something like that, id be glad to. I'm hoping to write more poems and put them online, if people like this one. |
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