Lost Inside
Feeling poems from a troubled mind.
Friday, January 25, 2013
Ethereal Bedrooms
I'm falling for phantoms.
Romance hides away
in the ethereal bedrooms
of my dreams.
And the days
are days of bleak uncertainty
spent choking
on self doubt.
I want to burn;
I want to drown,
yet hold fast
to delusions of my immortality.
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