#WritcoPoemPrompt82
At night when I lay in bed,
As I drift towards my sleep,
When the eve becomes shadowy red,
My slumber has begun deep,

I dream of events in my head,
I hope would've ended better,
I dream of the life I want ahead,
knowing its hard to make it come true,

I dream of people I wanted close,
but the course of life had other plans,
I guess I had too much hope,
thinking I could blend in with'em too,

In my dreams things happen my way,
the way they never do in reality,
that's why when I wake up I say ,
to myself , I was better lost in my dreams...



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