Violent Dreams And Coffee Rings Poem by Frozen Beauty

Violent dreams
and grinding teeth;
I'm not the same anymore.
Deja vu - premonitions;
these awkward situations.
Nothing's like it was before.

I'm happily miserable
with the qwirks in time.
Things can be awful
but I think I'll survive.

Life's a sitcom on occasion;
this unattained infatuation;
Some things just feel like fate.
Treasure sudden passion
and return the fleeing glances;
Do it right - it's not a mistake.

Lose yourself in coffee rings;
emotions under attack.
Expose your own reality,
and hold nothing back.

[02/26/07]