Slow breeze whispers
Come far away
Let me carry
You away on
Snow white wings
Away from misery
There’s no resemblance
To your reality
These quenching words
Sooth my soul
Rest and relax
My parched mind
Drinks it in
Willingly I slip
Into a pool
Of liquid memories
The blue green
Brings me peace
To the left
Shallow monotonous memories
To the right
Memories of meaning
Emotions a plenty
I wade right
Straight to its
Very deepest depths
Memories most forgotten
Memories of fear
Mingle with those
Of blissful delight
The choice dangles
Stay here or
Venture into the
Minds black abyss
A woman screams
Her voice echoing
From harsh reality
I am pulled
As if there
Was a rope
Wrapped and knotted
Around my waist
Pulling me though
The stagnant lake
Opened eyes see
Blue grey clouds
I’m still there
In my pool
No, this one
Is slightly warmer
And sticky makes
Me feel weak
My body heavy
This pool is
A deep crimson
Reality rushes on
Around my body
With the air
That escapes my
Lungs I burble
I finally jumped
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