The haunting in my head.
My dream.
The one that stops
My breath.
The feeling
That's left.
Hopeless.
Pure.
Unsaturated.
The words it leaves me.
"I tried to talk."
Repeat.
Over and again.
My dream.
Haunting in my head.
Apr 25, 2014
Apr 25, 2014 at 12:32 AM UTC
The haunting in my head.
My dream.
The one that stops
My breath.
The feeling
That's left.
Hopeless.
Pure.
Unsaturated.
The words it leaves me.
"I tried to talk."
Repeat.
Over and again.
My dream.
Haunting in my head.
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