Doppleganger

Doppleganger

A Poem by Meghan
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Purely the remnants of several dreams I've had.

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I walk the streets of night

Lamp-lit sallow face

Vigilant

And curious

 

I only ever once

Saw my own face

From my own eyes

Inside, the frightening realization

Of an omen

Irreconcilable

 

With the red-colored chalk

I drew a door

Red, red satin to my fingertips

With the blue

I don't remember the blue

Just the rust-colored stairs

 

Don't make me know these dreams

I hate these lucid lies

© 2012 Meghan


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Added on April 15, 2012
Last Updated on April 16, 2012
Tags: dream, nightmare, doppleganger

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Meghan
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I've been a student of film and fashion design, dabbled in creative writing, fine art, philosophy, and psychology, but am currently between universities. I will always be a patron of anything artistic.. more..

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