I'm having that same old nightmare. <br />I'm running through the sand... <br />I've reached the place where someone is... <br />They're reaching out their hand. <br /> <br />Just as I try to take it <br />they yank their hand away. <br />I try to hollar for some help <br />but there's nothing I can say. <br /> <br />I have no voice to yell with. <br />No words can be let out. <br />The tears are streaming down my face. <br />I'm fighting just to shout. <br /> <br />I need someone to save me <br />but that someone will not stay. <br />I have to force myself to stop... <br />just turn and walk away.<br /><br />Mary Nagy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/same-old-nightmare-2/