HALLWAY OF MEMORIES
I stare at the street that is past the wondering star falling apart.
Before my eyes,
Void of dark shadows,
Nothing familiar as it was seconds ago,
I have lost myself.
As there is no other way, but shades of nothingness.
Is anyone else stomping the time?
In another hallway?
Do they have a key for imaginary door?
I turned on the twisted side
And fall against the wall made of fog,
How in the earth did I manage to hurt my elbow on the not existing?
Colorless wall of nothing?
Am I even real?
Oh, my daredevil l dreams again!
My insanity has awakened my unconscious;
My imaginary evil twin,
Oh my silly real me
Why did you even want to steal other people memories?
Other people’s hallways of sadness?
That star did not fall apart…it just appear so you could make a wish.
Make a wish!