16 nov 2011 thoughts. I believe I was trying to do a collage of my dreams. unfinished.

I thought
my heart had stopped
I took a breath
felt myself drop
into an abyss
dark and deep
and then
I woke up from my sleep.

my head is hurting
hurting, hurting
and I'm stirring
there's a hand
reaching to drag me out
I'm drowning in a gushing river
stirring, stirring
then I wake
and see there's nothing.

glass is falling
in the building
touch my arm
I see it's bleeding

but I'm running
and a gun is pointed
right at me
it's fired

I'm so tired
i can't sleep

because these dreams are haunting me.