I dreamed
 

I dreamed of a place
A school to be precise
Where people were happy
Where teachers really did care
Where difference didn't mean a glare
Where the corridors were friendly
Then I awoke
And came back to this hell
A haunted memory
A place where
people did stop and stare
where corridors were mean and cruel
where teachers didn't dare leave their lair
I dreamed of a place
A school to be precise
I awoke to this living nightmare

Re: I dreamed
 

You are a great writer. Keep writing, it will become a great outlet for you.

Re: I dreamed
 

Great poem. I hope you post more of your work.