Poetry- Collage

Thoughts

I'm sitting here thinking
About the causal stuff you know
The stuff that makes us wonder
Where'd it all go?
I use to be this amazing shmow
Now I'm just an average joe
Waiting for the next snow
That drifts through the cold
I'm remided that I try,
But who cares if we all die?
I miss sleeping,
I miss dreaming,
For these nightmares
Keep bleeping.
This reality is moving quick
But who knows it might make us sick,
We swim and dive but we're always surrounded by the ick
These words may be empty
But my hearty is full of plenty
Lots of hope and dreams that are destroyed at the very seems.
Who knows one day we might come up for air.
But maybe not because who would dare?