Train of thought.

I pity you,

The day you awake,

As if from a dream

Of such intense fire,

You’re dripping sweat

Your thoughts

Your fears, your hopes

Your dreams

A life laid bare.

Then you awaken fully

Into the dawn

Of realisation

That all you are

And all you have 

And all you could be

Is nothing new

Nothing special

Nothing different

To the millions of others,

And no one really cares

And no one really knows.

You are alone,

You are the only one

Who sees through the dreams

And sees through the lies.

And now you know,

You are truly alone.



About brokenspoon

Disabled and not ashamed. Chronic pain condition, osteo-arthritis and diabetes. #spoonie

Posted on April 24, 2012, in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

  1. Your profile interests me and I’d like to contact you for help in a paid research study on Rheumatoid Arthritis that will be held in the London area on the 12th of November. Please let me know if you are available. I will supply you with the study details and payment information at your response to this post. Please contact me at I look forward to hearing from you.

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