Dreams R.S.V.P.
Sleep invites dreams, but mine never R.S.V.P,
they just come on through,
doesn't matter what I think,
they just march right on in my dream state,
giving me no choice but I view.
My dreams are not made of sugar and spice,
nothing nice.
Sleep invites dreams,
but mine never R.S.V.P.
They are the lost souls that have passed,
coming to torment my soul at last.
Their R.S.V.P is not welcome,
come back another day,
you are driving me insane!
By starstruck13
© 2008 starstruck13
(All rights reserved)
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