All Wrong

Sleeping, dream ...
There is that?
Not for me. fall asleep seems more , a moment, specially reserved for everything all I want to forget
All the memories that are hidden somewhere in my mind,
when the lights go out, pursuit-me;
I try to explain to me that everything came to an end.
And that time will heal all wounds, that hurt every time the lights go out.
More is inevitable. how not to think about anything!

By: Otylon Fagundes