Hi people, I haven't written in a while, and I know I've been skipping around a lot, but here's another poem for you.

Dead

Wake up

Sweating, shaking,

Dreams of the past

Flow through your head

Haunted

By far away things

And people

Who have long since passed

They live in your dreams

You feel the feelings they bring

Wake up

Sweating, shaking,

Only to sleep again and dream

Of those memories

Living,

Haunted by the dead

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