I'm living in a haze
Of mismatched days.
What day is it?
Where am I?
Why can't I wake up?
The dreams are lucid.
Reality weeps....
Why can't I stay sleep?
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Simple Sorrows
PoetryCome fly with me- Such Sorrows within. Come Die with me- The Sanguine Sin Will learn you how to live, Again... -just remember, as you're preparing to leave... ...breathe...- My shorter poems will be in this collection. NOTE- these (and my other po...
