A dream of grief

I had a dream last night My loved lost niece came insight She was in a angelic haze of light All around her was so bright I felt the tears run down my face I begged her to come back with me that night She told me in a soft sweet voice She was already with me and the family every day and every night I awoke with the tears running down my face On instinct I put out my arms so we could embrace I realised that she was in a better place But still the tears run down my face I tried to go back into that dream The tears would still stream down my face I scream out loud with grief More tears stream down my face O why O why O why Do our young loved ones have to die It should be the old who have had a long life Not the good who die young For that excuse I do reject My nieces passing we did not expect THIS IS ABOUT MY NIECE WHO PREMATURELY PASSED AWAY CAME TO ME IN MY DREAM

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I have a mental health illness and I was a inpatient in a private secure mental health hospital not because i was a danger to the public but because i myself was the only person who was in danger from me was myself and that will reflect in my poetry...

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