In my dreams,
I can see
The life I could've led
And all of its glory.

My memories
From a life, nonexistent
Haunt the very head
I live in.

These ghosts scream.
My life in those dreams
Rest assure my own ambit.
Cross my heart.

  • Author: Noah (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 24th, 2017 05:03
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • dusk arising

    Ah dreams. Ahhhh the lottery, my wealthy offspring, the cars the house the sadness, the demise. The truth. Nice writing

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