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just what came to mind late at night |
| I came home late one night it was dark not a soul in sight I laid on my bed, my nerves had been shaken I must've drifted off for suddenly I was awakened from my pleasant dream by a child's scream like none which i've heard before it seemed to be coming from outside my bedroom door I reached for the door filled with fear as down my cheek ran a tear I turned the knob & closed my eyes tight but as I peeked out not a soul was in sight I looked around and to my surprise on the floor laid a photo of a child with sad blue eyes the child looked lost or scared maybe then I realized she was no more than a baby I pushed the image of that child out of my head then I settled in, it was time for bed sleep was impossible that night before I knew it, I saw the morning light so I said good-bye to rest removed my blankets and reluctantly got dressed I looked in the mirror only to see that scared child from the night before was only me |