In my dreams I feel alone.
Falling in a deep black hole.
I find my way out, and now I'm in a dome.
I try not to get scared like a feared bear.
Maybe I'll get out,maybe I won't.
But,I'll think of that tomorrow.
Right now I'll try not to cry with sorrow.
If I get out,think of all the adventures I could go on.
If I don't I'll probably die by dawn.
At least it's not real because if it were,I'd be fixing my dads automobile.
I don't like sitting in this dome, I wish I could go home.
Nice poem! Were both new
Nice poem! Were both new writers and I love your stuff! It would mean a lot if went and checked out one of my poems!!
A heart is like a puzzle. It's hard to put together when the pieces are broken and missing.
RedAsBlood :)