Sinking

Sinking

A Poem by icaros13

Reality
Is a luxury
My sanity
Cannot afford
This fantasy
I chose to believe
Makes truth
So easy to ignore
But
When I'm alone at night
Try to close my eyes
The visions make me cry
I cannot abide
Reality

© 2012 icaros13


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Reality can be an utterly cold affirmation in the wake of broken dreams. As my heart breaks against the dawn of your face I know no comfort to the pensive visions that plague the scheme behind my eyes. The sharp edge of your words is borne from the whimsicle absence of a once profound attachment. Now shes a roving loss of words and hope. We cannot abide reality but maybe we can brighten the gloom of its horizon. Maybe we can rise from the ashes of my imprudence.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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I often feel that way about my reality when I wake up, I love how you started and ended with reality, cause that's pretty much the truth about reality. sometimes it just sucks compared to dreams.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Nice!

Posted 11 Years Ago


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. wow ... this is an amazingly intense expression of a feeling that i lived with for a very long time ... there's a feeling beyond this ... beyond the sadness ... you'll find it when this phase is over ...

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Reality can be an utterly cold affirmation in the wake of broken dreams. As my heart breaks against the dawn of your face I know no comfort to the pensive visions that plague the scheme behind my eyes. The sharp edge of your words is borne from the whimsicle absence of a once profound attachment. Now shes a roving loss of words and hope. We cannot abide reality but maybe we can brighten the gloom of its horizon. Maybe we can rise from the ashes of my imprudence.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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icaros13

Kansas, OK



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For we have thought the larger thoughts And gone the shorter way. And we have danced to devil's tunes, Shivering home to pray; To serve one master in the night, Another in the day. ..I do love.. more..

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A Poem by icaros13