opposite capture fault
Begin your story or poem with the first word, the second must be in the middle, and end it with the third
Loneliness At Best
Opposite of reality, I love in a dream
A harsh nightmare I created, my own deadly scheme
I spun this web for myself only to leave my mind in the Attic alone
Dusty and old, it grown ever more cold
And I am alone
Capture the light and bring it back to me
I can hardly breathe
I need
Anything and everything, yet I still choose to dream
Lost in an endless cycle of what I haven’t been
Or what I should be
Capture hope, and introduce me
I am the only fault
A line of broken words, hallow beginnings, and never endings
I am my only fault
But I choose to dream, I need the reminder
To keep it a dream and not a nightmare
But as I crawl farther, I lack the laughter
I need to find my way home
But for now
I am alone