I cannot wait to start dreaming again,
Don't remember exactly when I fell asleep,
Or why,
I cannot wait to start dreaming again,
To create new times,
Filled with more happiness,
Somewhere through this maze of life,
I began my fall,
After being perched precariously on the cliff,
Free falling through the night,
Diving deep into the murky waters that are my nightmares,
Waking up gasping for relief,
When did it become so hard?
When did I become so different?
I cannot say, for I do not know,
And I will never know,
I feel like I am sinking into a black abyss,
An abyss that is a creation of my own,
I shall regain control of everything,
Once I begin my dreaming again,
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A Voice Unheard - Part II: Poetry
Poetry"A Voice Unheard" is an anthology of both prose and poetry covering topics related to human life and the struggles humans go through manoeuvring human relationships. It deals with issues that people don't normally feel comfortable expressing or deal...