I had a dream,
Not one filled with
The Rainbows of
A small child,
I was overwhelmed
With constant fear
Running.
Running from what,
I do not know,
But I was mortified,
That when I called out
To you,
You did not answer,
So I was blindly
Running into hell.

One Sweet day,
I got the courage
To stand up to
The terror and fear
And saw that I
Was actually running from You.