I woke up bothered,
From the visions,
My mind let me see,
Believing in this alternate reality,
I woke up confused,
Worn out and exhausted,
Wondering the signs and meaning,
Of the game my silly mind is playing,
I woke up scared,
Of all uncertainty,
Showing me bits by bits,
Towards my insanity.
It is disturbing how our dreams can have a significant impact on our thoughts, even though they are just dreams. You have managed to capture that apprehension and fear, Ally.
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Thanks Davy. I think we all have that dreams that left us a bit uneasy when we woke up. It happened to me and it is weird and scary at the same time.
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This was absolutely beautiful and I think that the photo fit this perfectly. I adored this poem!
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Thank you Tiana! Great that you enjoyed it. I hope you have a great weekend! π
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Love this
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Thank you so much Nyx! How was your day? Fine I hope. π
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It’s good. How are you Ally?
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I’m good too. It’s just the weather is killing lately. π
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Sorry. Buddy
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No worries! π
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This is dope
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Thank you very much! I hope you have a great day! π
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