by Ate.

Created on: August 12, 2008

Gliding
For a moment in time
On the back of my surreality
Deny the truths of my mind

Swooping
Low, a reality dive
True world creeping in
Macabre but real life

Sinking
Below all that is real
Dance with the demons
Pain is all I feel

Wander
Alone, here in the dark
Emotion all gone now
Then hope, a spark

So I glide again
Only to fall
Back down through
the sheer torture
Of losing it all

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