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+Dirty Dreams+

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I'm afraid to go to sleep
I'm afraid to go to bed
For those dreams I keep
Like to play with my head

They give me my wants
My desires and my wishes
They lift them up high
Then drop them like dishes

They show me old memories
Then they make up their own
So warm and comforting
Then they turn them to stone

They mimic an old face
They play back an old voice
That makes my heart race
Then decide on their choice

What game should they play?
What hell's to be unleashed?
To make me hurt in a way
That I suffer but not bleed

I'm afraid that I'll scream
I'm afraid that I'll cry
Because I'll always believe
Their diry little lie
This did not turn out at all like I wanted... it just got worse the longer I wrote I think I might remove it from dA if it's not liked enough.
Basically it's talking about dreams where you don't know that you're dreaming, and you wake up believing what you had dreamed was real but then a few minutes later, or longer if you're unlucky, everything comes back and it's like you get your heart broken all over again every morning. You're own little personal hell. Anyone know what I'm talking about?
Comments please, I'd really appreciate feedback on this one.
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AlannaDoUrden's avatar
It's really great! ((=