A collaboration of forty-six on dreams both dreary and delightful! Enjoy!
Hey all! This one took a bit of a turn but I just kinda went with it. Based off the prompt simplicity. Happy writing :)
this is a personal struggle, true to me. and many others, i'm sure.
I feel like I'm looking through
A distorted mirror
That shows everything but the truth.
The dreams that linger. The scary, weird ones.
I FEEL SO LONELY
I feel so lonely to a point that now, with only that thought in my head, I can't sleep at night.
And oddly enough, when I do force a sleep, nightmares fill the rest of my night.
A forest is only as dreadful as the tales woven within the dark, tree lined paths.
A poem about lying in bed with nothing but your thoughts.
A collaboration of forty-six on dreams both dreary and delightful! Enjoy!
Hey all! This one took a bit of a turn but I just kinda went with it. Based off the prompt simplicity. Happy writing :)
this is a personal struggle, true to me. and many others, i'm sure.
I feel like I'm looking through
A distorted mirror
That shows everything but the truth.
The dreams that linger. The scary, weird ones.
I FEEL SO LONELY
I feel so lonely to a point that now, with only that thought in my head, I can't sleep at night.
And oddly enough, when I do force a sleep, nightmares fill the rest of my night.
A forest is only as dreadful as the tales woven within the dark, tree lined paths.
A poem about lying in bed with nothing but your thoughts.