one single, endless dream,
stucking inside,
no escape,
no way to find out.
stucking in the badest memories,
can't escape,
no way to escape.
someone is holding me,
to see that i won't escape.
laughing at me,
mocking me,
how i helplessly around crazily.
DU LIEST GERADE
drowned souls, on the reason of our being☼
PoetryPhilosophia - das Streben der Weisheit [my thoughts in words, or i try to find words to decribe them.] Best Ranking: #108 in Poetry - by moonshinemermaid; 2017
