Trudging through the day
With head bowed and body braced
Going nowhere

My travels have been few
My experiences fewer
I doubt everything
Including myself

Should I spread these atrophied wings?
Should I break away, become something...more
Or stay in this shell,
A prison I made myself?

Seasons Change
And so do we
Until all we have are memories
So raise a glass
Give a toast or cheer
As we brave a brand new year

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I dream
Dark things, not fit for the light conversations we share.

I smile
Into your eyes, drowning pools that sparkle in the sun.

I laugh
At the thought that I could share my shadows with you.

I cry
Later, in the night, when I am away from your presence.

I dream
Dark things
And you die.

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You say:
"Love you"
"Want you"
"Need you"
"Adore you"
"Beautiful."

I say, without saying anything:
"Thank you for the lies."

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Touch me.
Bring me back down to earth
Too long with my head in the clouds
With dreams that never come true
With fairy tales and lies

Touch me.
A hand in mine.
Make me real.

Or let me die.