Saturday, May 30, 2009

I slip into my mind,
I face your problems in my dreams,
In my nightmares, I place my problems,
In reality I carry our problems,

Every where I look,
I hear the cries in your eyes,
Every where I go,
I feel overwhelmed,
always wishing to be in another rhelm.

In my dreams I fall,
endlessly into a dark hole,
only to face the great wall,
separating my dreams from reality,


Because its not finished.

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