dreams and coffee

Went to school, my very first day
of college but it feels like middle school
What’s my schedule, why am I late?
Where is my class, I look like a fool

The grounds are empty, should I go home?
I walk in late and am lost again
where did I park, should I ask?
Now it’s the end and I never showed up

Fail, fail, fail, fail
I’m always fucking up
insecurities building
I really need a cup

So tired of reliving the nightmare
each night when I go to sleep
all my woes from childhood
the pain must run quite deep

But then i come here to reflect
and be glad that it’s not real
I drink my cup of coffee
and sing the wagon wheel

Fail, fail, fail, fail
I’m always fucking up
insecurities building
I really need a cup

Next dream I had was very different
bouncing atop the bay
I’ve never been able to fly back up
and plunge the time away

The coolest feeling I can recall
to free fall with no worry
But still no sun, just clouds and grey
Oh well, I’m in no hurry

Fall, fall, fall, fall
I’m never falling up
I’m high above the building
and I really need a cup

dreams and coffee

Melissa M

Joined January 2009

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A recollecting of the two dreams I can remember from last night

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