The lilt of imagination
Turns quickly sour
Untoward, yet
Benign
My lapse into
Unconsciousness
Beckons the question...
A tapestry of truth
Against my wall of lies
But, if I breakdown
What will be left
But rubble?
Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 1:45 AM UTC
The lilt of imagination
Turns quickly sour
Untoward, yet
Benign
My lapse into
Unconsciousness
Beckons the question...
A tapestry of truth
Against my wall of lies
But, if I breakdown
What will be left
But rubble?
Been having some repetitive bad dreams lately. Even though I still haven't talked to anyone about them, I'm hoping writing this, in its own small way will help
