Dreams & Delusions…

Insignificant

When the ache
Becomes physical-
My chest stings and burns,
My heart sings and yearns…
The hot tears feel strange to me,
The yearning slaughters the anxiety.
The only fear I can feel
Are voices screaming you’re not real…
I don’t even know
If you want me to stay,
I still love you,
Still think of you anyway…
I wish I could tell you,
But-
I don’t know what to say,
Or if it would make a difference, anyway…

~Antanya

…You can’t stop the pain

You won’t say the words…

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4 responses

  1. Beautifully expressed. Wish you the best…

    March 16, 2015 at 10:16 am

  2. Sadder…

    March 23, 2015 at 9:19 am

    • Yeah, it is sad… I don’t know any other way to write it…

      March 23, 2015 at 10:10 am

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