Please Stop

poem by: D'Vina Dietrich
Written on Jun 27, 2021 

Dreams are torturing me 
Dancing in the kitchen
Baby dancing in my belly
Doctors saying they are wrong
"Everything is fine" 
Food cooking 
Everyone is laughing 
Doesn't seem like a nightmare right?
Yeah, because I'm living the opposite.
I rather have nightmares
So I can feel lucky that life is better when I awake.
Rather wake up crying and realize 
things aren't that bad 
Instead waking up wishing for that 
perfect world. 
Never want to sleep again.

 

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