Have you ever dreamt of something but you woke up before you knew exactly what was going on? That's what happened to me during the "Annie Janna Billy JoJo" dream. And it pains me so much because I really miss those kids, I mean they don't exist and their not my kids or siblings but yet I miss them so much and it hurts me because I knew they were in danger so I had to save them but I didn't know what the danger was or who it was. The worst part is, I can still see the brown haired girl in a panicked state sitting next to me, and I could hear her sister sobbing and a young boy telling his dog that its alright even though it wasn't, I don't know why but it wasn't! They didn't want those beautiful kids alive, and I don't know who wanted them dead or why and it makes me hurt inside!
What I'm ranting about: below http://hellopoetry.com/poem/775362/wake-up/
Sorry had to say something about my dream, my last poem, I had it last night but I wrote it down so I posted it here...