starchild96

I had a dream, a wonderful dream; sticky and sweet like honey, and warm and comforting like a blanket. the dream was fleeting though, and it left me quickly and abruptly. i didn't wake up, when my dream ended my nightmare began. the nightmare was inescapable. it coiled around me like a snake, but no matter how fast i ran from it it would always find a way to coil back around me. this nightmare felt like it lasted for days and weeks on end. i felt like i was drowning in my sorrow and despair. when morning came i woke up. my sweet dream was gone, it's warm delectable feelings dissipated, while my nightmare still managed to lay

My Original Shakespearean Sonnet: I'm addicted to my own heartbeat, the drum that keeps me sane; while this empty cavity loses its heat, my mind feels my body's pain. The emptiness grows. What's left dims. The drum and MY time slows... I sing Hymns To God, my protector to ask him to save To Jesus, my savior I ask for the key I was the one with the least yet I died in    P E A C E