last night I had a bad dream
in it I saw your face
you were with me, our friends,
and my whole familysome remark was made
and I left the room
you followed after
wanting to knowwhy I needed to say anything
we got into a yelling match
back and forth
you moved to hit meand I backed away
down my stairs
scared to even look at you
and I realized somethingthat bad dream
is how it always was
one of us would say something
an emotional blowand the other would be
too scared to do anything
backing away
until we hit a wallyou just found found a door
and slammed it in my face
so I sat alone
until finally I found my doorI went through and locked it
now I'll never go back
for I'm too afraid
to ever see you the samelast night I had a bad dream
and I woke up
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PoetryThis is going to be a book of poems and songs and maybe a play or two written by yours truly and friends that ask. If you would like a poem or song published in here you can pm it to me and tell me the title and if you want it posted anonymously or...