Drifting - Poem by moon dust
I am drifting along this hazy sea
Too close to the shores of reality
And I'm ready to scream and jump over the edge
I got to swim away from the confusion
From harsh days and long nights
Into this sea of dulled illusions that I've created for myself
So the days don't hurt so bad
Free me from the realness of what has come
This is me.
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