My dreams...
They come true...
More then half the time
It scares me
Last night...
I fell asleep for a spit second
I was dreaming...
I was in the car with my mom
We were stuck in traffic
A man appeared
He was weaving through
The traffic
He acted like he was going to
Walk by our car
But my mom had a smile
A smile she never wore before
He pulled out a Razer
He tazed me
Two thousand one hundred volts of electricity
Shot through me
My mom laughed
I'm only fourteen
Fourteen and being razed
I was dying
My mom was laughing
I shot awake...
And didn't sleep for the rest of the night
-E.G.
YOU ARE READING
You know bits and pieces
Poetrythis story is for anyone who wanta to read it... it might be a trigger warning to some sensitive people. I'm sensitive. this is my life. it may spund like drama... but its all true. This is my life in the form of poems. Heart felt meaningful poems...
