Deeper, deeper I ebb and fall.
A child once again helpless and small.
Slowly in my head the walk fades into a crawl.
In my dreams I can escape my despair and woe.
Into slumber there I must go.
Deeper, deeper my mind is at ease.
Only in my world of slumber can I find peace.
Restlessness sets in and I must implore.
Through the many rooms in my head I begin to explore.
Deeper, deeper I become numb.
Chase away the nightmares before they come.
To escape deeper into my head I must run.
Cassandra K Garduno
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