and sometimes I dream
all kinds of disturbing things
the worst part is waking up
and haunting belief
something terrible is coming
and it will be real.
nightmares in me
Breaking the silence
poetry from the mind of the prose writer
and sometimes I dream
all kinds of disturbing things
the worst part is waking up
and haunting belief
something terrible is coming
and it will be real.
Breaking the silence 
This poem of yours is quite relatable & crazy intense. Would you give me permission to insert link of this poem on my upcoming post? 🖤🙏
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Thank you! I’m glad you liked it 🙂 Of course you can share it, I’ll be honored!
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It’s me, who should thank you! ✨😊
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If that’s the case, you are most welcome 🙂
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😊
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Always consoling to find it was only just a dream
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Yes, nothing like waking up safe 🙂
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Such a fierce poem, in all its terrifying truth!! Wonderful and dark… just as I like it ❤
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Thank you! I’m so glad you liked it! 🙂
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That one resonates as I just had a dream yesterday that my health was failing. It continues to linger.
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I’m better now, after the time washed the memory of the dream away, hope for you it will be the same ❤
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Glad to hear it! Thank you. 🙂
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