This love is a dream
Fading
Slowly
And the feelings
Fade with the memories of her
Soon
I’ll wake up
In the real world
And this fantasy
Will be over
Each day
I get closer to being rational again
Each day without her
I get closer to being sane
And I cannot wait for the day
When this world makes sense
Like it used too
Before
Her.
-C.H.
They say that I have a hard face And that I am guarded They say that I am rough around the edges They say I have opinions And that I am a little different They tell me that I am difficult And that my
I have one friend Who is jealous of my single life With all my dates and stories But he Has a good job And a good wife And a good home And a good daughter And a son on the way He doesn’t see it But I
There’s a poetry night coming up here in a few days But my hands are too shaky to write And my body is too broken to fight My mind is too wild to sit still And my will fell ill awhile ago And the ego
