After Hours

Holy crap, I can't believe I still have this! This was my first poem EVER. I had to write it for school, and I still luff it. Its not my best, but it is my first. And Stfu, it had to be somewhat educational.


As I close my eyes
I’m lost in a dream.
Before me lies a blank empty space,
I look around there’s nothing in sight,
But a dull, gray, light.
Out of nowhere comes a mutant bug,
Ready for a feast of human flesh.
I run and run for my life when I stop and realize I’m running from myself.
Then I think, I’m in charge of this mixed up world,
I own it,
It’s mine!
I control it!
I fly up in the air and drop an anvil on that mutant beast. He is now my feast!
I turn him into a giant cookie and get ready to have my feast on a cloud.
I brighten up this lonely dull world and have some of my friends join the fun!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
I awake from that dream. I couldn’t wait until the next night.
I pull out my journal and write about my dream.
Sometimes if a dream seems scary YOU can change it!
I can’t wait until I go to sleep!


Take it back now ya'll, cha-cha real smooth...