Dreaming is Easy

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