• lodayih 16w


    I'm scared my dreams don't even hit the ceiling
    like I'm not truly dreaming
    But these thoughts are often vivid
    The ones with you next to me
    I spend hours clinging to every memory
    my mind is a sea of emotions
    And the winds of time keep whirling
    Time is a wheel and I keep Willing
    To plunge deep into thoughts and works that seem demeaning
    Predators and sharks in form of Demons
    lord help me cause I'll still keep swimming
    And I'm about to drown in this feeling
    Of fear emptiness and lack of meaning
    Could it be that life is just a really long dream
    And death is the true awakening.
    For J.Ebb