I dreamt of
you last night
I was hiding
from you
Like children
playing
Hide and seek
I was trying
to escape
I am scared
of loving again
I will not
lie to you!
I am afraid
of…
What am I
afraid of?
Of not being
appreciated
Of not being
heard
Of not being
loved in return
Because of my
past I am afraid
Feeling
trapped maybe
Silly things
I know
But very real
to me!
Dreams are
sometimes just that
Silly bits of
stuff that
Run over into
the subconscious
Little fears
and worries that
Settle in to
stay
Running riot
in dreams
At the end of
a tiring day
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