Saturday, June 16, 2012

Poetic Kill: Fear


With eyes so wild looking at me                               Negotiating every dream as I seeEscaping all uncomplicated answers                              And asking for questions rougher  in my dreamsAnswers to which, I may never find                                                    Even shadows growing blind 
Escaping every possible solution                     Bringing wrath upon myself Running away it might seem                                           But its just a midnight dream

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