All alone.
I'm on my own now.
Don't wake me up I am at peace.
Let me have the sweet unknowing bliss of sleep.
I'll wake up eventually.
And soon have to face the harshness of reality.
But 'til then just let me be.
I hear voices so close but yet so far.
I know I'm waking up because they are growing louder.
Just let me sleep a little longer.
Let me enjoy my fantasies.
I feel someone shaking me.
How rude.
I'm awake now back to reality for me.
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~Queen of Hate~
and remember folks imitation is the sincerest form of flattery
and remember folks imitation is the sincerest form of flattery