something i wrote

Aug 21, 2004 16:01

heres a little story
of a little boy that grew
he had goals and dreams
wishing theyd come true

every night he layed in bed
he didnt sleep for a few hours
staying up thinking (mind open, wont shut)
of everything he lived for

one day he listened
to a man he called his friend
he told him to follow through
on every dream his heart was in

when he finally falls asleep
everynight he sleeps, he dreams
of something from his heart
the picture in his mind
is always the same
night after night
dream still the same

one day he told his dream
to a man he called his friend
he told him he was living, only for his sleep

every night he layed in bed
he didnt sleep for a few hours
staying up thinking (mind open, wont shut)
of everything he lived for

the one thing he lived for, is for a dream to come true
i guess he wished too hard for this
because

one day he fell asleep
had a dream of her
in this dream he dreamt of her
she broke his red stained heart
next morning sunset came
he stayed in bed asleep
never seemed to wake him up
no one seemed to care

two weeks later on the news
a story that was spread
a teenage boy found in his bed
no heartbeat too be found
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