Happy Was The Nightmare
I didn't see the teardrop fall
as it was squeezed from her eyes
i didn't hear what the rain said
as it said it's good-byes.
i didn't feel the cold wind blow
i didn't feel the weight of her stare
the dream turned tragic
happy was the nightmare.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|taboo (22.214.171.124) -- Thursday, February 20 2014, 02:26 am|
nightmares could be happy when it wins you over. good poem
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