A Dark Dream ( poem )

[black-goddes]

i was dreaming and it was dark
i felt like i was in a box trapped
so i reached my hand out and pushed i seen
but i seen people in black a preacher
telling a sad speech loved ones crying flowers
every were then i looked at the pictures and it was it was me i screamed i looked i was in a white dress my eyes rolling back leaned back slowly
my eyes close and i felt the death on my flowing take my to the light i felt my spirit leaving the box felt heavy and thick i felt my self being buried i was a dead young girl leaving this world not know how my death was slow and painful but my spirit left freely
but i felt a peace cause the person who did this to me was dead after so i know i can sleep