Dreamland.

Dreamland.

A Poem by Trista
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This one is actually new =] my first new one in a while.

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Dreamland

Sapphire grey eyes shed a salted crystal tear.

Blinded, the wind cools the burn, bringing back memories from before.

When the sadness hadn't yet drown out the light.

We aren't living. Not really. All we're doing is surviving, and biding our time until the next let down.

The drugs though, they make it go away. They always make it go away.

They take you to Dreamland, where you don't feel a thing.

Sometimes it's better than the reality your in.

But sometimes, you don't resurface.

And you stay in Dreamland, forever young, forever numb.

© 2008 Trista


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How true this is, but we have to continue hoping that there won't be another let down, that life will eventually lead us to a place where we want to feel the happiness so that the drugs will be useless. Trust me I know from my own experience that that day will come even though it may seem out of reach at the moment.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Wow I feel like you have a window into my life at his time. Beautiful, I could almost see colors as I read this. This reading has touched me. Great job.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

i really like this i can totally relate ^.^

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This is a great piece! I really enjoyed it... it's so true that the drugs make you numb and bring you to another world but in the end someone needs to resurface and grab onto reality... This is very well written Great Job!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Very good. I like it =]
Is this about the book Dreamland? I love that book!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

How true this is, but we have to continue hoping that there won't be another let down, that life will eventually lead us to a place where we want to feel the happiness so that the drugs will be useless. Trust me I know from my own experience that that day will come even though it may seem out of reach at the moment.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Trista
Trista

Daegu, South Korea



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Hello =] I'm Trista. I'm 16. I happen to live in South Korea with my dad and brother ^^ I haven't been on this site in several months, but I'd like to change that. I've had writers block for the past .. more..

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