The fan whirs overhead
and the blades chase the others, round and round.
I type another sentence
and wonder when, if ever, I'll come back down.
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Ghostwriter
PoetryLiving with mental illness can oftentimes trap one within the inner maze of their mind. In that place, dreams, fears, wishes, and regrets all compile together to create a new world far from the one we physically exist in. At times, it becomes easy t...
are we chasing dreams, or do they chase us?
The fan whirs overhead
and the blades chase the others, round and round.
I type another sentence
and wonder when, if ever, I'll come back down.
