Nightmare

I had a dream of a little girl afraid

She had fear written on her face

Her uniform was crimson and black

The bunk mate tells her “he’s not coming back”

She didn’t say a word to them

They laid in thin covers

And the lights were dim

Chances of escaping the torment was slim

He abused them mentally and physically

The sounds I heard was disturbing

When I woke up from that dream

I started crying

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