Dreams Are A Lie Poem by Kaysen Fraker
Dreams Are A Lie
He pulls the knife out
the tip dripping life
dripping onto his shirt
into the life pouring out of him
He turns the blade
in it he can see himself
a haunted reflection
framed in red
He doesn't know why
why it had to be his heart
his heart pierced
by the woman of his dreams
The dreams were so sweet
a fantasy he thought was real
a place he could survive
a place he would be happy
Waking up sucks.
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