Dreams

Its like i cant contain this anymore, the same dream every single day. There is nothing different as each dark hour passes by. Thought I'd talk to mom about it, but she would get worried..

I think its because im not dealing with it and am just letting sleeping dogs lie. Well this one is like Hagrid's fluffy with a jinxed magical harp making it doze. When the spell wears off I'll have three toothie canine freaks in one body chasing me around the house.

Yeah i may need a broom to fly off in.. but where to.. this is all in my head. Theres not much room in there now... with all the stuff i have to remember.... im so glad God made something called "forgetting". Most people would call it a bane , i think its fantastic, just like chewing gum, youre not eating , but chewing.. all the time fooling your tummy that food is on its way!!