Bad dream

Bad dream

The moment I thought I was dead.

I didn’t know if it was real or all in my head.

Maybe I was dreaming instead.

The pain felt real, the fear wasn’t still.

The hope of you waking up wasn’t there but I didn’t care.

I couldn’t let go, the thought of you gone made my mind, body, and heart flare.

I was alone, I no longer had a soul.