MindsetA Poem by Pi Cee
I live among dreams and fictional people
in chapters of books whose endings never came. I wander among them searching, for anything, to make the nightmares of everyday life somehow disappear. The people I speak to, don't really exist they are just shadows along the already shadowed path this is my life. The chapters and books, however may be quite real in words like these in bounds of leather. However the dreams aren't quite either. They live on middle ground somewhere far above both reality and thought-to-be. I come to them the most, fearing of the shadows, frightened by light sleeping in a misty daze terrified of life. © 2011 Pi CeeReviews
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2 Reviews Added on December 1, 2011 Last Updated on December 1, 2011 AuthorPi CeeParkersburg, WVAbout"Regardless of whether the answer of 'what do I mean to you' flatters me or not, such a question's only intention is merely for a shared understanding of one's place in another's life." "If I a.. more..Writing
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