Dreamics Poem by Grayson Givens

Dreamics



I am the dreams
in your head
I need to shut teh door
to open my mind
So i can creep into your
exploring
this new passion
that is backed by this pen and
The sweet new rush is called dreamics
The sweet feeling of adrenaline
of
me flowing
I left this cold ice
reality
and found dreamics
I left life because she doesn't need me
Dreamics is my Oligopoly
You can have some
but just for now its just me
Again iam her in your head
not sleeping
seeping you out of your comfort zone
Showing you my life
through dreams
DREAMICS

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Grayson Givens

Grayson Givens

Oakland, Ca
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