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Mar 04, 2009
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Distorted Reality
Distorted Reality
Here, my whisper
Here, my scream
In this moment
There’s no in-between
No grey to soften
Sharp angles and
Jagged corners
Only harsh black and white
Hear my whisper
Hear my scream
Wake me from this nightmare’s
Cascading stream
Tear stained
Sweat soaked
Is simply a dream
Still I cry and shake
Hoping the remnants will fade
— Tonya, Mar 04, 2009
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loveyu74848
17 years 3 months ago
are you picking up on my
Tonya
17 years 3 months ago
lol, is the rare person that
infinite_dwarf
17 years 3 months ago
Tonya
Tonya
17 years 3 months ago
Thank you Jess. Dreams.. the