Late morning Scares

Late morning Scares

A Poem by Rivaxorus

You sit awake in your room
Staring at the ceiling waiting for sleep to come
and when it doesn't
what do you do

It's now two in the morning
And the silence is dragging on
You suddenly start thinking
about how horrible life is

Somewhere in the world a child is crying
Their parents are dead
and you're here with a comfortable life
all you can think about is others

Selfish, you're like a monster
but you aren't really like that
are you?
You don't want to be

You just want reality to slip away
for everything to become numb
nothing can be surreal anymore
because you want to hide in your fantasy world

But when you wake up the next morning
to start the cycle again
you won't remember last night
until you repeat it again

© 2014 Rivaxorus


Author's Note

Rivaxorus
don't stay up too late

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This is definitely a thought of a thought provoking matter.
Well played. ^^

Posted 10 Years Ago


What do you do? well good question. I think the answer is rather obvious do not create an artificial world and focus on the one you have love it so deeply that your effort is no wasted. Will it change maybe no. Maybe is all in vain but in order to procure the gift that is to ensoul and to en- dream then we better keep reality alive.

Thankyou

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Rivaxorus
Rivaxorus

Apple Valley, CA



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Hello there my name is Abby Lawless, although I do prefer the nickname Rivaxorus. I'm Seventeen years old and live in California. I love writing, I'm hoping to make a career and live off of working wi.. more..

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