Someday

Someday

Someday
Everything I see will go away,
Someday
All my sunny days will turn to gray.

Always
Thinking about just what might be,
Always
Pushed to the brink of sanity.

Captured
In walls of flesh that smother me,
Captured
In this world of duplicity.

Twisted
Fantasy or Reality?
Twisted
Torn between moralities.

Searching
Find a portal and slip away,
Searching
It's all Just a Dream Anyway ....

Tuesday April 24, 2012 7:27pm
Poem #18