More high school notebook paper doodle-age... wrinkles left in, and all. This one also has a poem that goes along with it (quite the bleeding heart, arsty fartsy type, wasn't I?... lol)
Do You Dream?
Do you dream in black and white,
And fear the shadows dark,
Haunted by the restless night,
They're watching you by far.
Damped cold that pierced your touch,
They eat your weakened spine.
Waiting pacing hurts so much,
Afraid of what you'll find.
Lurking upon you like sudden death,
Your eyes are swollen with tears.
Running, hiding, needing to rest,
They're all your childhood fears.
Waking up, calling, screaming,
No one hears your pain.
Touching yourself so very unknowing,
Wondering if you're sane.
Malessa Guinn, 1986