Dreamscape
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The reason I try so strenuously
Is waiting at the end of this tunnel
Relief and Accomplishment is there.
To embrace me in their arms.
To take me to cloud nine.
To forever fill my heart with joy.
She was keen, smart and witty
Uniquely created and exerted to be educated
She outwardly appeared to be timid
With a small esteem lacking of self
Not good enough, not ever
Morning and the inevitable sigh
A constant reminder of life
So bright in the eyes
Yet so empty from within
It is twilight here,
It always is,
In this room with no one but me.
Light dimly fades through windows and tattered curtains
I lay here
In the corner of this small rustic room
