A fight till the endA Poem by Kiari SabonWhat’s a dream to you? Flying,
swimming, having fun? Well a
dream for me is a fight. A fight
for my life. A fight
for the ones I care for. A fight
to stay in the fade of demons so I can save I can save them. I fight
anyone, anything to save them. These demons
are real to me. Mentally. Physically. A wound
in the dream is real for me. A cut
on the arm a broken bone or even a stab wound is real to me because I wake to
these wounds. I have
broke my arm saving someone in the dream realm and physically broke my arm. I was
stabbed in a dream and did wake with a deep set wound in my leg. These dreams
are real to me. Are they
to you? Will you
have to fight till the end or am I alone? © 2012 Kiari Sabon |
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Added on April 22, 2012 Last Updated on April 24, 2012 AuthorKiari Sabonmorehead, KYAboutIm broken its as simple as that but it seems all writers have seen the darkest and brightest moments being able to capture the hearts of so many. I can't bring myself to talk to those i should but whe.. more..Writing
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