When dreams become reailty.
the nightmares are your friends
the world around you. thats always downed you seems to fade away
hearts may be mened but the pain is blended
but your still in the same lane towards destruction
as the hurt seems to construct you
burnt skin wears away
lines so perfect to show your worth it ; a few pills a day
thighs that have brusied with uncaring moves
and yet they ask why you feel used
if what you feel is supposedly not real then why not conceal it and make skin peel and lines never heal,
skip somemore meals
if dreams are a reality....
