As I become more and more accustomed to my new life every day, I've started to make school the priority it needs to be. I find myself going down a slippery moral slide day by day as well. I'm not sure whether I should be worried or not.
From this moment forward, this will not be a collection of everyday experiences, but rather a blog to compile poetry based on dreams I've had. I consider myself an oneironaut and have limited proficiency at lucid dreaming, I am continually fascinated by some of the dreams I have, like part two of today:
Part One
Those who oppose me
leave with their body and pride
in complete shambles
Part Two
At the end of all things with a love long past
rapture awaits, a slippery slope down
into the radiant warmth's embrace.
All is possible in this facade;
take a bite of eternity and dream
you are loved, child.
Part Three
Friends ever-changing, new and old
disappointments ever-constant
The show was not meant to end this way.
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