My hand slips into yours,
like perfect puzzle pieces
linked together.
Our hands may
look and feel as one
perfectly crafted sculpture,
but the energy building between them
tells a different story.
Something is wrong.
Something is
wrong.
YOU ARE READING
Chasing Dreams [Wattys 2015]
PoetryA girl, torn between reality and waking life, dreams and nightmares, destiny and fate, fighting for answers. Told in a series of poems. Written by me, PianoSpaz
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