I look out to the darkened streets
Memories of dreams long passed away
Knowing what he’s done to me
(Never forgive, Never forget)
I left the real world long ago
Living in twisted, haunted lies
Watching escape run through my fingers
(Always hoping, Always here)
Take my hand, I reach to you
See me out of this living hell
I can only hope to make a whisper
(Keep on trying, Keep on fighting)
Hold me tightly as I sleep
Escaping to my only refuge
The bittersweet silence of children’s dreams
(Broken Hearts, Broken Minds)
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I really like this poem. It has a sense of innocence to it but also a sense of great pain.
My favorite lines are:
"Hold me tightly as I sleep
Escaping to my only refuge"
Sometimes sleeping is our only escape!


