Date: Thursday, May 16, 1996  6:37pm                            Forum: Poetry
From: PlAsTiC GiRl                                               Msg#: 603808
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I wake up screaming,
from my dreamsm
thati am locked up in,
and they wont go away,
so i dont sleep.
I am a person
that has no use,
in this world,
so i just let,
the dreams take me away,
to a place,
where i suffer,
in the fire,
that slowly burns through
the many layers of my skin.
and i want some water,
nut its all gone,
cause im the last in the line
and its all dried up

my eyes burn from the smoke
that pulls me from
the reality
that i am trying
to escape
  _AC