April 5th 2014
When I was little I had dreams of falling down forever never stopping.
(I never see the end to where I would stop)
I never know why I dream of falling forever. It was always, always, falling.
(It was never ever flying like birds yet falling with no end. )
It would be a continuing chain that never ends.
(It was a confusing chain of dreams that I keep remembering.)
It would start out somewhere normal but then I trip to fall down endlessly to wake up on my bed.
(As I was drenched with sweat.)
Only to realize I was still dreaming as I fall through my bed.
(to only fall once more and more in every dream)