I can imagine a place where the flowers bloom brighter,
I have never seen this place outside of my dreams but I know that this is where my soul is finally at peace.
I don't feel as if I don't belong, as if people want to be me but hate who I am.
I think of this place as I lay my head on my pillow and let the daydreams carry me off into night until I can smell the familiar lavender greeting me back to peace.
I don't feel the need to get anything done here except for aim my face towards the sun and smell the fresh roses.
When I wake up I wonder why I hope that there was a way to stay in this place forever.
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A/N: I will edit this in the future because I don't love it!
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Poetry Portfolio
PoesieI've got a lot running through my head, I suppose I should write it down. Poems I have written- just decided I may want to share them.
