A blog, with descriptions of life
But, mainly a lot of my Poems
Sunday, March 22, 2015
Bad dreams
I lie on
a cloud
in my room
covered in
blood blankets
and broken
dreams.
With a
minx lurking
in the dark
corner.
The minx
eats me
whole
just like
I dreamed.
I thought
it was just
a nightmare
but the guilt
is always real.
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