The Only Way I Can Speak
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 Bad Dream
Everything for me has been better than before,
I feel like things are looking up more and more.
Yet still at night when I lay my head to sleep,
Nightmares all through the night awake me and I weep.
Should I believe what I see in my dreams?
It's hard to know what they mean.
Maybe I should get over my sleeping imagination,
But something then happens like my dream and screws with my concentration.
I wish I had a friend, who I could share my thoughts as I once did,
But no one wants to hear me so I'll keep my thoughts hid.
Now unexpectedly I wake up and see the sun's beam,
Were all those thoughts a dream inside my dream?

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