INSIDE THE MIND OF SUICIDE:
4 AM
I am stuck in a dream
Don’t want to leave so I refuse to scream
I tripped and fell into a new life,
screaming because someone has a knife.
Don’t fret, just your imagination
You’ve made a fabulous creation
The grass grows long so you lay
Wishing you’d fade away
You don’t want to leave this sleep,
because you don’t want to weep.
So you wish and pray
that you won’t wake up the next day
I am stuck in a dream
JW
The photo of the fingers clutching the rock was perfect with Jewel’s poem. Awesome!
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Thank you. I thought that picture was perfect for her poem too. Paxton took it at Moonstone Beach in Humboldt County last summer.
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