The Outlines Of Dreams.

It's like living a Dream,
While I'm pretty sure it's Reality.

Time goes by and I feel like a Ghost,
Sleep is the only time I can find comfort.

Sway and drag through every day's schedule,
Like a robot, set on Autopilot.

Unable to concentrate on anything,
When people talk,
It's like listening to voices from underwater.

I hear but I'm not listening,
I see but I'm not looking,
I talk but I'm not thinking,
Everything's so Blurry,
What am I doing?

It's like standing at the middle of a busy Highway,
Vehicles shot past me in every direction,
The world seems to be moving forward,
There's only me stranded in the middle of Nowhere.

Confused between Truth and Lies,
Which is right and wrong?
Life is playing games with me.

I loose myself in my own jumbles of Melodies,
A world of Music where I could call my own.

Somewhere a voice screamed,
Heart slammed against my ribs in surprise,
I shot open my eyes,
I found myself sitting in the middle of my class.

Ahh, so I fell asleep.
The noisy chatter and laughter of all these oddly familiar people made me feel so far away,
Like I'm watching it all happen from a dream.

"Hey!"
Someone shout out to me,
Looking up in confusion, question was thrown at me.
Frowning, I didn't know.

*laugh*

How funny..
How long have I been asleep?
Where the hell have I been?
How come nobody reached out a hand and wake me up?
Because right now,
I finally realized how far the world had left me Behind...

F.F.May
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