Rich

The dreams are too good.
So, so good, they hurt.
I'm empty in their presence,
Their vibrance is overpowering.

They're not forced, like this.
They come easy, like a dragon
fly to water.
Plots are normal and good
And very real and not at all
Abstract.
I can touch and feel
Alive with potential and possibility.

They fool me.
They make me think that I'm more
Than I'm worth,
I believe the good things I've create
It's so easy, close your eyes;
Dream. Imagine. Feel.

Your dreams are too good.

-Trish

It's Not Easy

I can't describe the feeling
thats inside of me,
Rising and twisting up my insides
into a Rubix cube,
A safe without a combination,
Or a stolen safe key,
A bitter barrel searing hot
emotion,
And gargling down my throat
nonchalantly,
As if this was all just a walk in the park.


Pippa x