Dedicated to Indie! You rock:)
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I close my eyes, but nothing awaits me,
Darkness and silence, the colors evade me,
Aches, pains, a heart that's grown sore,
And simply because I don't dream anymore;
Waiting for something, time ticks away,
Darkness is fading, not willing to stay,
But light isn't coming, the sky remains dull,
But I'm used to the dark; I don't dream anymore;
Missing a notion that's all in my head,
Paintings unpainted, and stories unread,
And there is no outlet, a mind with no door,
And it's all because I don't dream anymore;
Where is my light? Where does my dreamland reside?
Has it run from me? Found a reason to hide?
May it find me again. I want to believe.
I pray that someday, again I will dream.
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The Inner Workings of a Happy Girl
PoetryJust some poetry, I suppose. By me...a happy girl.