Haunted Dream

my dreams are haunted by him

the one who treated me like shit

the guy tat i thought was my friend

but was actually a snake in my crib

i woke up from a nightmare

he was in it, trying to act fine

to make it appear what he did was fun

only to a bully someone's pain is silly

About- This poem was written on November 19, 2025; 7:55pm and is part of "Ashes of Us: The Haunted Chapter". It is about a guy from grade seven who first befriended me and then stole away all of my friends, creating his own circle that is now i think is of morons. Piece of shit.