The gnarled old floor creaks ominously underfoot
As my broken spirit plummets,
Spiralling hopelessly downward
To where the shattered picture lies,
Framed amidst glittering blood-drenched shards;
Gritty, gut-crunching splinters
Stinging my cold, bare feet.
I try once again and....
I've lost my smile forever now
And know not where it went.
Stripped so unkindly away
With such dry-sobbing sadness:
Tear-drenched, bitter-sweet memories
Ring endlessly throughout this darkness
That was me.
I try once again and....
Oh once I was so young and rich and proud,
Sparkling brightly under time's slow rich burden,
Wanting
...
In last night dream I was flying past a school class cuening to enter a bus.
I saw my childhood friend having pakets of flower...she saw me and
In last night dream I got a name to read...I can not pronaunce it...?intl-g-nt...
In this episode my childhood friend T come briefly by me..she
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Re: IA´s dream diary....
In last night dream I was driving an old car..it funtioned very well...I had a man in my car with me...he said...drive faster...faster..it was winter
IA56 18th September 2024, 11:45 AM