Walking Dream Poem by Lucas Vincent Desmond

What happened on this day?
A day which seemed to change,
The face of my life
Was it a walking dream
Which every one seemed to
Be apart of

I feel the ripples which the day left
Is it something I choose not to remember
Was my mind so clouded
My reality distorted

I can’t shake this feeling that something happened
Why can’t I be told
Is this hearsay so devastating

Is this a walking dream I can’t walk out of
I try to run and break free but flash backs
Fleeting moments, looks pull me back in

Is this all a fabrication of my own mind
Have I fooled my self, in clouded devastation

All I want is answers