LaFantome147

Don\'t Leave Me Dead

Written_2010

I ran into a fantasy.

I hear it flowing beside me.

There\'s nothing left to hurt anymore, don\'t you see fantasy?

You see  me bleed, in such a need, of a reality.

Myself will not be, what all I can succeed.

Fantasy, be my seed inside my deadly head.

Grow to be a story, that doesn\'t leave me dead.

My head is here.

My body near.

 

_J.B.