What purpose do dreams serve
Those images only make me weak
If only I could close my eyes
And have the stars surround me
I'd sleep so sound every night
With only my ghosts to disturb me
The darkness would overshadow
Me and my hopeless aspirations
I taste the bitter past
And swallow down my memories
Former selves settle in my nerves
Forcing my muscles into atrophy
I'm drowning in my own mind
Along with all those faded faces
Please God can you help me
And make sure I never wake again
Author notes
Not really sure. For once I would like to remember how it feels to wake up and actually be glad that I did.
Please tell me what you think
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Hi.
Call me,Id critque you but i dont have to, its sad and wonderful.
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