Something I cannot bear

@eccentricsky

My strength inched to almost nothing.

Physically drained.

Emotionally dejected.

Mentally quenched.

To my bed,

I laid my physique.

Obliviously fell asleep.

I then had a dream.

A white cloth all over my body.

Went into a dark, populated city.

There, I met a friend.

A dear beloved friend.

Ten o'clock stricken.

I have to go home!

Dragged her downstairs,

Rushed to the nearest bus station.

Then I found red on my neatly white cloth.

Left my face pale when it registered to me

That it is stained with blood

That has leaked from my soul.

I looked around the place.

Saw many familiar face.

Stared at them with a cry

But they only passed me by.

It is time to now correct.

No, 'twasn't a dream.

It is something I cannot bear.

More likely, 'twas a nightmare.