My World

To be trapped inside a dream is something so serene.

Even though the occasional nightmare is unfair.

But my dreams are my creativity, there for so much better than my reality.

They are the living entities of my fantasies.

The place where my secrets dance and never fear a passing glance.

Forever into my mind is where I have gone, because I have been hurt too many times to ever move on.

Reviews

[POETIC SOUL 2013]

This poem expresses the deepest most inner recesses of the mind. This write even though one of your shorter writes, is clearly one of your most profound. Excellent write.