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[sid] => 43785
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[aid] => mick
[title] => cruel dream
[time] => 2004-04-18 16:21:32
[hometext] => something a little different...this is true. i did have this dream. it did scare me...just my feelings... also. i do know that in places it could use work..but i ill post it again when ive sorted it...
[bodytext] => I had a dream that you died, waking with tears rolling down my face, heart pounding as i cried, gasping in lungfulls of air, trying in vain to breathe, i cried blood as my heart bled for you, and prayed that it wasnt real. How could my subconcious play such an evil trick? stopping my heart from working inside my chest, making me believe that you were gone to me forever, making me die with the thought you had died. myself playing tricks upon myself, my cruel mind 'crying wolf' with my pain, so here i am crying my heart out, wanting to call, but too afraid. not noticing my surroundings, i put on laid out clothes, turn around slowly, to find someone i dont know, i look at where im standing, notice the hospital bed, i can believe this is real, this must be a dream instead. but it turns out i was in a car crash, and it wasnt just a dream, yesterday a friend died, while i was in healing sleep. slowly i start to cry, slowly cradle my knees, sink to the floor silently, wanting it to be a lie... then i woke up... some dreams are cruelty in disguise... [comments] => 4 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 32 [informant] => lostinmyself [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 12 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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