Dreamland

what's the point?

Drifting in and out of reality

Not sure who I'm trusting

As I sit in this class bored out of my mind

I'm dreaming of a land where everything is fine

Where the sky is always bright

And the clouds are so very white.

When I look out the window and see the rain drip from the sky

I feel the need to let it fall from my eyes

Tirelessly drifting trying to find my place

When all I do is make mistakes.

Now the drips have stopped

And my eyes have nothing left to give

And as I stare back at the screen

My minds drifts back to my false reality that I wish I was in.