Paranoia Dreams

Paranoia Dreams

The dripping of water behind the ear,
A wall of pictures before.

Watching life flowing by,
Images flooding a mind
Faces forgot dragging under
Shouts of voices death whispers.

Force a way beyond the limits,
Reality folding under the weight.

Edges of existence gone,
Dreams unbounded grow
Wicked reaches, buckling knees.

Here beyond reality,
Where events are causality free,
Faceless whispers ring,
A field of paranoia
Filters through dreams.

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This poem is an old one from years ago.

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Andy McRae

I have been writing poetry for the last 13 years. It all started as an assignment for a creative writing course. I never thought I would like writing, as I am dyslexic and language was always a struggle for me, but I fell in love with the art form in that class.

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