Poem~

[theliesshecried]

I don't think I've seen.
So much light before.
In my dream.
Look down at your hands.
Snap your fingers thrice.
To see if you wake up.
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Oh~ Woe-is-me.
I can't tell what is reality.
Oh How could this be.
I can't tell.
What's make believe.
If you let me lay.
In my Bed of Glass.
Maybe this nightmare won't last.
I've held on.
Long enough.
I'm too much delicate.
This surface is too rough.
(c)maru

Ok This was a really random poem....you can guess what it means,if you want.