Wake Me

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    Wake Me

     Slap me,
    I think I'm dreaming. 
    Wake me from
    This world of unnecessary feeling. 
    I can't wake up.
    The feelings surround me.
    I can hardly breathe
    I can hardly see.
    Why can't I awaken?
    Its overwhelming,
    And shaken
    Explains every
    Bone in my body.
    I can't calm down, 
    And I'm pretty sure
    I'm shaking on the ground.
    Why can't anyone
    Wake me from these dreams?
    Everything is too vivid.
    And it always seems
    As though its all real.
    No matter how hard 
    You slap me. 
    I don't think
    Anything will be able
    To wake me from these dreams
    That once I'm gone,
    I won't be able to wake
    Even from the breaking of the dawn.

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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