PrisonA Poem by ZmH
My dreams
..... so real I see you, feel you you haunt me in every way trapped in my own mind cold sweats and lost time I dream of waking but its all just a dream my mind filled with scribbles, lines, and dots that don't connect to anything Dreams so real, which life am I living? Am I living at all? creatures wander, they crawl up the walls I scratch and I claw but its just my skin trapped in my mind, a psychotic prison
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Added on November 25, 2015 Last Updated on November 25, 2015 |

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