Why did I let you win?
It feels like there’s nowhere to go.
All I can do has been determined.
Locked in a repeating world that doesn’t sleep.
Trench.
It was everywhere.
When a word enters dreams so loudly and so clearly,
But I’ve never met anyone who uses dreams like I do as a better world to live in.
Every day every move is made just so I can return.
But why does it keep coming up?
Why does it yell so loudly?
In my dreams I never wonder when he walks in.
Whoever he is with the face of an angel
Who used to sing me up
I used to think so
Before I fell asleep into dreams where I don’t feel so alone every day
I looked back ten months and screamed, why?
Why?
What happened to trigger this?
But there was no answer.
The past was silent, and broken.
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