I felt like sharing a poem or two about some of the dreams i have had in the past. Feel free to post your own and express yourself, and don't make negative comments on anyone's unless its to help improve them.

Through the alley i run and run
Behind me chases, the man and gun

The boxes line the ivy walls
Here i hide, my pride withdrawn

Hope's all lost, a pray i mutter
A bang and flash, face in the gutter

The people stare, all in sight
The voices fade into the light

The waking moments of my delight
The dawn of morn is plain in sight

My mind is scarred, for all my life
The wound shan't heal, not through the nights.

(I get kind of into my poems. I try to make then sound like i feel)
Now feel free to post your own