I had a dream
About a burning houseYou were stuck inside
I couldn't get you outSo I laid beside you
And pulled you closeAnd the two of us
Went up in smokeIll stay here with you
Until this dream of tears are goneIve been wondering all night
While sleepwalkingIm trying to take what's lost
And broke and make it rightIve been sleepwalking
Really close to the fireBut its the only place
That i can hold you tightInside this
Burning houseI could take you back
But people don't ever changeWish we could
Go back in timeSo I can fix
All the mistakesIn this
Burning houseThe flames are
Getting bigger nowI will hold on
To you somehowIn this burning house
I don't want to wake upIn this
Burning house

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The Dark Road Called Life: Poems
PoetryThese poems are how I feel in the moment. I know the first few absolutely suck, but the bottom ones would have to be the best in my opinion. I am open to criticisim and I hope you enjoyed your reading. Thank you! Bye!