A dream
i see a lovely tree
that seems to be free
right in front of me
suddently i all gets dark
and i hear a dog bark
than i see marks
upon my hand
just like rubber bands
would do to thousands
of strands of hair
but i would dare
or bare
to see whos out there
next i close my eyes
cuz someone is telling lies
then i start to rize
or maybe this is all
in my mind
This poem is about:
Me