2.12.2009

Reflective Dreams

The only place i can go to relax and escape
has been filled with thoughts of you,
replacing my dreamless sanctuary
with an endless nightmare.
i awake in horror at the visions i remember;
a play by play of everything that really happened,
but in different form.
i relive the pain in surprise,
i thought this pain was over;
i thought i escaped,
by forbidding myself to think.
still, you snuck in.
it seems you always do.

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