The movement is so swift and natural, a drop of blood A dark crimson splatter, the feelings subside.
I must move quickly I must ebb the flow it's gushing and flowing with such speed such ferocity I feel slowed.
But then I awaken a horrid dream it seems my sleep is ruined again
No amount of pills will seem to send me into graceful dreams I hallucinate, while my living nightmares glide about my room
Back to sleep I want to go! I need to dream again! I don't need someone to understand I don't need someone to hold my hand I don't have space for another in my heart I don't need that pain again! I don't need love again
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