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Dream Into Reality

A lost soul, a broken mind, and an aching heart.

By Kiki RachellePublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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A dream occured; a thought planted; a mind lost.

When something over takes your mind

and sends you out of line.

You're twisted and tormented all the fucking time.

Your eyes go blank

And your mind over thinks.

Your heart is crushed and scattered as it lies waste beneath your chest.

Your bones ache and your body shakes.

Your mind is racing and you can't breathe.

Your soul collapses and you're stuck in the rut.

You're stuck in the funk...In the thinking...In the thought.

You can't fight it.

Its overcoming you.

Consuming you.

The ache is returning.

The want.

The need.

You begin to freeze.

Your breathing slows as your thoughts begin to focus.

But where not it should be focused.

Contemplating.

Remembering the sweet touch,

Remembering the pain and yet the ease.

Remembering the feeling that arises from the depths of your soul, from the bottom of your heart, from the corners of your mind.

The release.

The purity.

Aching and needing...

But....

You know you need to stop and yet the question is...do you WANT to stop?

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