shooting stars inside my mind
across the sky within my heart
disappearing
and slowly fading
she's scared to wake up
from all these daydreams
she doesn't want them to end
even though they're not even real
and perhaps that's why
she's afraid to wake up
-kenzie
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numinous
Poetrythoughts of an atelophobic dreamer Atelophobia; The fear of imperfection. The fear of never being good enough.
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shooting stars inside my mind
across the sky within my heart
disappearing
and slowly fading
she's scared to wake up
from all these daydreams
she doesn't want them to end
even though they're not even real
and perhaps that's why
she's afraid to wake up
-kenzie