June 2010
By Taylor Springs
Problems drift away
New world created
This game I like to play
In my imagination
Music pounding in my ears
Thump, thump, thump
Can you feel it too?
Thump, thump, thump
I am not the only one
Who understands
The tears you cry
Your silent demand
I’d like to say I’m through
I’d like to say I’m done
Pretending I am you
It’s way easier, and fun
Soon enough
I’ll have to leave, say farewell
Go back to being me
I’ll wake up, but I’m not asleep