i...
stand motionless...
staring into blank nothing...
whats going on...
who are you...
what are you doing this to me
and why....

the full moon that glazed over my crisped brown chocolate hair
in a trans staring blind founded
by the open gates of the full powered moon....

opening all the gates to the spirits
to seem to awake every full moon appears..

i turned to my questioned friend giving me a worried eye stare and which had to mock me in my head...thinking she thinks im s monster from the unknown...

i just stood there began to cry feeling every trapped soul opening to the world the living and acting stupid..

clonk
i crashed on the bed silenced never seem to open my bright hazel eyes...

i was greeted by a soft down and was found dead sad the next morning that was only a dream but felt a chill ran up then dissapeared in mid day.