Imagination

by Imortalrain   Oct 19, 2011


By day I can Imagine,
and night I can dream
but what of the people in my head?
Always stuck there; in their own world
sometimes I wonder
are they just as lonely as I?

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  • 13 years ago

    by A lonely soul

    Well expressed. Loneliness is like a cold knife in the heart at times.