My dreams eat up my sleep like a Piranhas
I drift into my own little world there
The bad thing is that they run like cheetahs
They brush away gently like someone's hair
The vivid colors fill my head softly
As I think about my dreams as I die
I now stare into the blackness blankly
Those dreams were just one big conniving lie
I have always known that they were a lie
So now I just cry in my sleep sadly
Not able to wish or dream this is a lie
Wishing that they would go away as I scowl madly
So I leave my life and go into the dark
I know not to cry anymore or bark
Ello Again. This one is called a Sonnet. KInda funny if you think about it. With all the animals and such. heehee. Thanks!!^^



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