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“My Dreams”
By, Haigen Blanton

My dreams,
Once filled with death, cries, and pain,
Once filled with dread, and always blood stained.
But now my thoughts are astir.
Because now all I can think about, is her.
I think to myself,
Is she imaginary I wander?
Is she a goddess or a witch here to plunder?
My mind is set at aw,
She has me by a thread.
I scream, LET GO LET GO, I WANT TO DIE!!
But she will not let me fall,
So I look into her eyes and wander why?
Why oh why will this girl not let me die?
As her eyes glow in the moonlight,
I try to pull myself up with all my might.
I stood up and looked her in the face.
And I said to her, that I choose to live….
But only if you stay, to keep me alive.