Feet of Clay
I'm somewhere in between night and day,
Stuck in between a dream and a nightmare.
I can't move both feet feel like they're clay,
I'm somewhere in between night and day.
The sun isn't bright it's dull and quite gray,
It's so mesmerizing that I continue to stare,
I'm somewhere in between night and day,
Stuck in between a dream and a nightmare .
Copyright © Alexis Y. | Year Posted 2021
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