Dreams are haunting.
This is true.
Is that why I always dream of you?
You're in my head in the darkest of corners.
Every turn I take there you are.
Staring at me with cold, dead eyes.
Everything you ever told me were lies.
Every time I close my eyes,
I take no comfort in what I find inside.
Your face is always there.
Your face is everywhere.
Every dream I've ever had;
Every thought I've ever had;
Every word I've ever said;
You are there.
I can't escape you.
Not even in my own head.
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A Different Me Poetry
PoetryIt's been a long time since I last wrote poetry, so I hope this shows improvement and shows how much I've learned and have grown as a person. I hope you enjoy my new poetry.
