Source: We Heart It

Source: We Heart It

Confused…

Stumbling through my
days like walking in a
Lucid Dream
 
Life seems unreal
Unfocused as though
I am moving underwater
Slow…
Dazed…
Confused…
 
Sleep constantly
calls me
My escape…
The only release
My only salvation
 
What does it all mean?
 
Where is this leading me?
 
Confused…
 
© 2014 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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