I dreamt to be...
but it was just a dream...

It was me the night - dark
It was me the night - black...

In my dreams,
I built a castle with bricks...

There's a tiny pretty little girl with curls
who twirls and swirls her almost braided hair with...

I don't know
My brain is not working...

A scratch - a scratch in the back, in the spine
stretching with ache, as I reached for shoes: 5...

Where have my dreams gone to?
I know that in a wake, I left them with my sleep...

man are like candles
the more you turn them on...

I don't want to zone out.
I want to remain as conscious of my life...

Morning sunrise,
You are like cupid...

a bird soars
opening its wings...

I was presumed guilty of killing myself...
I lived a life as if I were deceased...