Haunted Dreams
Running through my crowded mind
A memory thats not so kind
The nightmare that stares back in time
My haunted dreams
It will haunt me in my deadly dreams
Those who are like you and me
I have a fear to close my eyes
He's haunting me
Trapped inside a tight square room
The door is locked
I know im doomed
I hear his steps, still frozen, shocked
Hes haunting me
Nowhere to run
Im trapped inside
I find a gun
Point it in my mind
He glares at me
Those haunting eyes
It was only a dream.
by Alexandra (not tellin my last name:P)
p.s if anyone copys my work i will sue you. no jokes














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Member of *writingclub sense August 2009
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the anatogonist makes the protagonist stronger
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the anatogonist makes the protagonist stronger
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