The Dreams That Feel Like Reality, They Hold A Tight Grip Poem by Brad Purvis
The Dreams That Feel Like Reality, They Hold A Tight Grip
The dreams that feel like reality, they hold a tight grip
on my soul, strengthening as the words i fear are said,
never ending, so real that i feel the touch, but others have me
so happy untill i am dragged back into this world,
i weep every morning followed by a utter of sadness,
to have to go through it all, every night. kills me.
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: fear
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