Dreams

My dreams mix reality with fiction
They turn my thoughts into a curse
that just won't go away
I sit alone in the dark forced to choose when I can't see
What's wrong with me?
Why do I think this way?
I'm alone in the darkness
Only me and my thoughts around
In the darkness
My thoughts change to demons
Chasing me, taunting me
Forcing me to find a way out
When I'm Blind
I've tried to find some way around it
But the only way out is to choose
My dreams are signs
To be analyzed
My dreams mix reality with fiction
They turn my thoughts into a curse