Dreams
By: Casi Leigh Davis

Images all around me
what is the deal?
I can never tell the difference
between what is fake and what is real

Does the dreamgiver not like me?
He fills my nights with pain
my dreams are like a sunny day
when it suddenly starts to rain

In my dreams bad things happen
I imagine my friends dying
and somehow I am laughing
when I know I should be crying

My sleep is always filled with dreams
I can never seem to just sleep
I guess I always start to think
and my thoughts go way too deep

My dreams never seem to be happy
they always seem gloomy and sad
I can only stop them by waking up
and when I do that I am so glad

Tonight I am going to bed
and I will sleep till the alarm clock rings
I am not going to let the thoughts in my head
make me have bad dreams

I will dream of a land that is far away
or maybe a fuzzy teddy bear
as long as it is a good dream
I guess I really don't care

Goodnight my friend
I am going to sleep
and all of my bad dreams
the dreamgiver can keep

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