the weight of my dreams pt 2
V4
when the scale of presence tips toward past.. and, yes, it was true. and, yes, it was fact. it happened. did happen. it happened. happened to me. --- a small mistake a forgivable sleight.. broken dreams accumulate might which innocent first; more menacing then did happen. happened to me. --- how does this real become then a dream drowning a present.. in repetitive past i do not know. but it happened. happened to me. --- it happened. it really did happen. it happened to me. .
