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by PoetPhreak Oct 12, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
What comes next? When you don't the difference between the real and complex. My mind, so alive, dynamic, incessant, Completely awake. Yet i feel so numb, asleep, and forgetting to take breathes i need to take Cant envision my state of being. Confused at the fact that I'm not aware of what i am seeing. Maybe for once, time has been denied like i always hope. But, at the time when its most revoked. I get what i want but never what i need And this twist of reality proves it to me. It's like when you awake from a hangover and realize the novelty of it all But i cant seem to wake up my senses of logic begin to fall I have faith these eyelids will soon obtain to normal size. My eyes will see right, the blurs shall all rise