The dreams fill my head
Filled with things that scared me,
Things I dread
Why must our mind do such tricks
Make things it knows we don't like
Things we find horrible, make us sick
You think a nightmare is useless
An imagination gone wild
Making you go into distress
But it does have a purpose
One that might help
Or not more in less
But when you don't know what you feel
When you don't know who you love between 2 people
It gives you a test and what ever 1 you fear most is what if reveals
It helps you realize who you love more
Which one you are more scared to lose
Helps you see which one you are willing to die for
They also show you visions sometimes
Shows you what your fears are
But with the nightmare you then can prepare for the worst of crimes
So this is the use of a nightmare
It may be small
And maybe not clear
But in time you will learn and realize
And then become a little more wise
Because then you'll see how this horrid dream can help you in life
HOPE YOU LIKE IT
LOVE,
BLUE ROZE