A Tired Mind

Andrew5yungk

Dreams what are those
I close my eyes but where do they go
I try again and again with no prevail
I never stop trying but i always fail
These things keep floating around my head
When i awake this ones named frank and this guy named ted
But are they illusions or dillusions maybe a hallucinations from a brain contusion
Lifes become a confusion thats hypothinuic constitution but to be honest i dont know how much more i can take ive been awake so long i cant consintrate senses get fuzzy as you contiplate
is this reality or a fake am i sleeping or did i wake
I know im out of steam but is this the dream?...
I guess ill go back to staring at the ceiling.

  • Author: Andrew5yungk (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 29th, 2019 19:59
  • Category: Unclassified
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