I . . .

I . . .

A Poem by Amelia Angel
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I dream.

I dream about you.

It's not when I'm sleeping.

Or when I'm thinking.

It's mindless thoughts

Pulling me down into happiness.

 

I cannot talk to you.

I'm a tree.

I'm a tree watching you.

Swaying in the breeze.

No feelings.

 

It's like love.

But what is love?

Is it real?

Trees cannot even feel.

I only take in the bad.

Let out the good.

Filling the world with a joy.

 

I cannot dream..

I cannot dream about you.

I want to all the time.

What happens when dreams turn true?

Trees aren't good for much.

 

Mindless thoughts
No feelings.

Smile

Numb.

Pulling.
Feel.
Watching.
Cannot.
Talk.
Dreas.
Sleeping.
Thinking.
Thoughts . . .

© 2009 Amelia Angel


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Amelia Angel
Amelia Angel

Canada



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Heyyyy. So, I'm from Ontario, Canada. I'm 18... And enjoy writing stories and drawing...and photography. In fact I don't think I am that good at poetry at all. But I post random crap of it on here.. more..

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A Poem by Amelia Angel