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The Nightmare of a Dream

The Games of Our Subconscious

By Screamin TearzPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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Silence is so loud when you are alone.

No message to return on my phone.

Where are you? Why are you hiding your beauty from me?

Your presence brings about true ecstasy.

I can still taste your sweet sweet lips from the kiss we shared.

Come out of hiding and show me how much you have also cared.

I know you were sent from up above.

I was finally sent my one true love.

Can I have one last request?

Let's say our vows to one another, and let them be forever Blessed.

I look for you here. I even looked over there.

Then I stretched and looked in the mirror astonished by my glare.

I began to cry and nearly chocked.

My subconscious just played a real cruel joke.

It was all a dream.

I let out one really loud shrieking scream.

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Screamin Tearz

A writer is only as good as her next adventure. Travel with me through my colorful journey called life, and you will see so many new versions of yourself.

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