Dreaming is Easy

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By Little Miss Meeks

Dreaming is easy, waking up is hard I hide in my cot I am comfortable But in other ways I am not I can’t see the stars in here But I create my own I don’t want to make them I dread the day I was shown Dreaming makes everything easier But in reality it makes it hard It ruins things My memories a charred I cannot stay here forever In the end I won’t survive This is going to kill me And I want to stay alive I want to draw this to a close But I can’t get out I call for help But no one hears my shout If things weren’t so tangled If they weren’t tied up in this great knot I wouldn’t be sleeping I wouldn’t be hiding in my cot

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October 16, 2008 02:23Simply-Me-20104

Wow, that's a really deep poem! It tells such an interesting story and a lot of truth in it!!

October 16, 2008 21:55moshqueen

i felt just like that once, in a past relationship. Im glad to know the both of us are doing better than that now.
Thank you and you're welcome for the comment you made on my poem. It is one of my favorites and i wrote it for the man I am now with. it's good to know that someone else in this fucked up world is as happy as I am.