Peter Pan, hold my hand,
come, let's fly away to Neverland.
Please hold me tight
as we fly through the starry night.
Be careful not to drop me,
I can't fly properly
for my thoughts are unhappy.
Peter...you know you have my trust,
but I really think we need more pixie dust.
Tick tock, tick tock
Oh no, I hear the clock!
Here comes the giant croc!
Hey, Peter, what are you doing? Don't let me go!
I'm falling to the jaws below!
The green beast swallows me whole
and I finally realize this was always your goal.
I cry and beg and shout'
"Peter, stop! Let me out!"
I don't know why I trusted you a lot,
you got rid of me the first chance you got.
Now I understand the hate of Captain Hook,
you're not the hero written about in story books.
I finally know why the Lost Boys never grew,
they're children who died because they followed you.
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Hope you like this one! Please feel free to comment or vote :) Also might go back and edit this later cause the word flow sounded off to me at one point but not sure how to change it.... hope you enjoyed! Thanks for reading!
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When the Silence is Broken
Poésie*Originally called Unspoken Thoughts* Here is a collection of unspoken thoughts as poems and written works. Pretty much any piece of writing I have that isn't necessarily a novel. Some sad, happy, others angry and upset. It is your choice to read t...
