Early Oil Pastel by Michele Angelo

Two eyez open

face painted with stress

sweat moves in eagerness

this dreams like the rest


The line began moving

and to his surprise

there he was again

face to face, he know lies


open em’ up wider

stare into space,

misguided by illusions

thrown off by his fate


the room, now spins

as does his emotions

kept these dreams a secret

and now his hearts broken


his  eyez are now closed

he inhales with no judgment

remember the man he saw

now it’s back to nothing


He sleeps the pain away

but that face, he has had

broken by his dreams

stay with me dad


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