This is the first poem that I've written in a while, and it sort of conveys how I'm feeling right now. And how many others must be feeling. When I write down how I feel, it sort of helps. And when I read something that conveys how I feel, that helps as well. So this is for anyone who feels the same way. Thanks for reading :)

C.J. falls victim of a terrible accident. Without hope of her recovery C.J.'s parents turn to a shaman. He allows her to free her spirit and roam. The only way she feels alive is by dream jumping.