VacuityA Poem by DeadDreamerMy heart is ripping open at the seam Each stitch broken by every passing beat Time is frozen - it’s just me and me I’m alone with the past and future to be.
Cradling my broken self, I’m lulled to sleep I don’t want to live in this reality My dreams are my getaway - the only thing that’s real So leave me here as I cease to feel. © 2014 DeadDreamerReviews
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StatsAuthorDeadDreamerMOAboutJust a sad girl writing about a sad boy. Amateur poet. I have big dreams with no ambition. Kicking life in the a*s. more..Writing
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