Stolen Dreams

- stolen dreams -

as i closed my weary eyes
i felt the fear inside of me
there seems no way to fight it
wasted time is all it seems

as you rob me of my thoughts
cloud my mind with memories
i see you standing in the distance
holding my stolen dreams
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Posted: Sep 2011
About this poem:
As They Call it on the TV show, Dexter:

This is that feeling when you lay down, that is known as your dark passenger...

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