� aFrAiD oF a DrEaM . . . oF rEaLiTy �

I am afraid,
I am but a figment of a dreamer's dream.
My life would be betrayed.
This is how it would seem.

When that dreamer awakes,
I will vanish from this place.
When that dreamer awakes,
You will no longer visit the look upon my face.

I am afraid,
I have no controle over who I am or who I'm not.
The dreamer has all controle,
From what's real and what isn't,
To what's cold and what's hot.
From who's to live,
And who's to rot.

I am afraid,
Of this power with no choice.
I am terrified,
To speak, I have no voice.

© 2008 Annebelle Ashire

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Natasha Ashway

This is so fresh! Totally unique. I love your expression.
I am afraid / Of this power with no choice / I am terrified / To speak, I have no voice.
Lovely, lovely, lovely x

Posted 17 Years Ago

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Annebelle Ashire

Loves Park, IL

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Find some of my older work at: Www.Allpoetry.com/Scarletletter You may consider my being as "just another writer ", and I don't mind that so much.. The thing that tends to rather annoy me most... more..