Brightened Dreams

To let you know when I'm sober,
Forgiving the worst mistake and giving them the opportunity to get some hesitant distinction. I'm here to get up the first thing that would forgo the end. Opening up the first scar, and exercising it's proper way. I'm just glad you are fearing the worst. Preparing for what can destroy the ending of the oblivion and make it public. Giving in to the reasons for this heightened sense of the idiocracies. I'm sorry for the underlying problem with our new symptoms.
Adding to the first freefall that lies ahead of the plunge. I drown out the decaying sentiments, because I didn't want them to be known. I didn't need them to show my actual shadows among the darkened paths. I'm giving up your ghost, and I've been sick of all the demons that whither among my future tombstone. Vilifying the reasons for this brightened dream and take away into this darkened nightmare