Tired of listening to your lies.
They pour out like a poison.
I just want to rest,
To sleep and block you out.
Never to hear your lies again.
Sleeping here forever in a dream Land that i made my comfort zone.
My head is filled with images of Safety and color.
Departed from my oh so black and white world.
Where my feelings are heard and Not left to go unheeded.
Sleeping is my get away
From the waking world.
Where i am continually
In a daze.
