A Yawn Away from Unconsciousness

A Yawn Away from Unconsciousness

A Poem by Ariel Olivia

Rainy night writers block.

At some point in time you will realize that dreams
Only come in the form of... inaccurate realities
of something that's too far away to touch
Being let down has become too familiar to most
and life is a stagnate state of bewilderment
With the occasional infidelity of lust
I wish I could drown my fears, of judgment & unworthiness
But as I have found, these are indeed a natural feeling of life
Life is time and time is too fragile to waste
On these silly little things we call games
These often maddening mind games
Every other personality enjoys them
But when you've tired yourself of these characters
You tend to go into hiding
Avoiding the sunshine & fresh air
you find life to be a comfortable slightly boring state
Of self awareness and everyone showing up much too late.

© 2012 Ariel Olivia

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Added on June 7, 2012
Last Updated on June 7, 2012