How has it come to this?
A complete 180 from where we were…
I have come a complete 180 from where
I was….

Things have become a night mare
Of sorts….
They are the kind you wake up to,
You see them coming…..

But you can’t run fast,
Not fast enough anyway….
They always find you,
Right when you wake…..

07/14/2006

Author's Note: Once again, I am trying to write again; I am not a big fan of my writing right now, but practice makes perfect I guess.

Posted on 07/14/2006
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