natural escapism
The shade of an oak tree covers the land
The nostalgia of the brain has suddenly evoked
Comforting memories of farmland in her brain
Memories of green or blue or truly any other hue
The soft comfort of a song or a memory, she had missed that feeling
She was in her head, never in the real world
She relieved wishes and hopes and dreams on the daily basis
The tree of oak was blowing overhead, gentle breeze between the threads
The threads that held her together through the day
The sorrows of the day quickly faded from her brain
Reality chose to be harsh.. So she chose to escape.
[note: farmland= a forest of memories and comfort]
shifting memories and failures
An investigation had begun
An investigation of pasts and presents
Memories being struck in her mind
She had become like sherlock to solve this mystery
She peered into the doorway into her mind
Would tonight be the night?
Would she finally complete the investigation?
Maybe it would be so
Or maybe she would have to attempt again.. and again..
inside my dreams i called for your name
In the world of dreams
Far from any worry
The fade from reality had became blurry
My voice was hoarse against the wind
When would I ever see him again?
in my reality i called for your name (2)
My voice was hoarse with wishes and desire
My heart filled love
The dreams that took over my slumbers
Faded into reality slowly as they become real
He was real, I was real, dream no longer
dreams of many
dreams that comfort you in the night
dreams of loved ones
dreams that you will never forget
dreams that will be engraved into your memory
the void
I was in complete and utter darkness, not a soul in sight.
Nothing was there except me and my existing.
The world was quiet.
It was pure silence.
Suddenly, my sister was shaking me awake.
reality isnt real
reality's boring
maybe i should pick a different subject
..maybe i should
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