Trapped
Locked in my dreams
I saw you disappear
Helpless and scared
I didn't know what to do
I walked in the rain
In desperation to wash away the pain
But it was all in vain
Because i didn't gain
I opted to go on a mission
To picture the true vision
Of my torturing illusion
Then found out i had no reason
Woke up in great shock
Then realised it was a joke
Had finally broken the yoke
That had almost given me a stroke.
This poem is about:
Me
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