It feels like a dream
A soft yet thumping dream
Shrouded in a deep, thick cloud
Living each moment in mid-state
Wondering what’s real
Wondering when will I hit the wall
Consciously acting
Yet not consciously processing
Tickled to tears of fear
Categories: Culture, identity, mental health, Poetry, Psychology
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Tears For Fears Then Still
Remembers Heaven in Hell
FoR Me So Much PerSpector
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