Dreams on the Shelf
May 28, 2014
Changing my hours
climbing stone towers
leaving my mind once again.
No longer sleeping
constantly leaping
to wrap up my loose odds and ends.
As I awaken
I'm jolted and shaken
expected to shift up my gears.
If I go cruisin'
Will I be losing
respect from my loved one's and peers.
Though I know what's best
Ignore all the rest
keeping my thoughts to myself.
It's only a game
to keep people sane
to put all their dreams on the shelf.
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