Escaping

By: Jekk

my wicked dreams

spill into

my reality again

the sharp pains

and the wild ecstacies

spinning around me

soft lights

and strong winds chasing me

out of my comfort

and into my horrors

of the world

of the real

a world

I cannot believe

exists

so I escape

and my dreams

are all I have

left

ESCAPING
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