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Jordan Stanley Mar 2019
every soul thrown into this place
has a longing voice
and an awful choice

and every choice that I
choose to make
brings me awful pain,
Until my dreams unfurl


The only constant is change
watch it all
rearrange
you got the change in your pocket
along with your dreams

saving them up for when you are
deceased

Back   against   the   wall
or is your head on the pillow
I really can't tell

Tired but comfy as well
life is so swell
existence inside of a shell
Jordan Stanley Mar 2019
The past
Your past

Your feelings of a remembered hallucination
tie you up
tie you down
form a conception of you
One that is stagnate
held to the ground
Jordan Stanley Mar 2019
Me
When I reach
and feel,

A dream of me
is all I see

A dream that is
Jordan Stanley Mar 2019
Comfy clowns
Rolling heads on the ground

Flashing their lights at
the sound of bubbles


Comfy clowns
can't even watch
wonder drown
Flashing their lights at
The sound of bubbles
Jordan Stanley Mar 2019
A different shoe for
Me and You
and it gets me every time

what brings a smile
to my face
would make some others
cry

love is confuse
thought cloud so blue
circling my head

I am amazed
that I am here
and I can't wait
to be
dead
Jordan Stanley Mar 2019
With a cry, I joined this laugh
Just a face in a lap
of you I became

and forever so often, the light travels by
far outside a blue sky Lies the warmth of our minds

In an ocean of feeling
we reach for the ceiling
but I reach for you
A hand stretched in the blue

making waves in the water
the weight of our laughter
we share this together
the love of another
Jordan Stanley Mar 2019
It’s a land far off shore
A land I once knew before

With scribbling tools
the delving fools
wash the day away

As shapes pass by
he gives a cry
it simply is too much to hide

his only dreams
to see you and feel me
His only dream
the dream of reality
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