Time's flying,
and it's kind of scary,
to move on and grow weary.
Where's the fairy?
I need a wish,
a one-time chance to be selfish.
I implore:
Let me escape;
From this galore of sadness,
From my cruel fate...
For losing my nonchalance,
And for thinking this was madness!
For I was and still am,
a mentally twisted human being,
who just keeps living,
whilst sleeping,
and dreaming.
For believing I would get out,
far away from this rat hole;
to find my pieces,
and once again become whole.
‘Tis too late
I deny my faith
Let me escape!
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Poems
PoetryA collection of poems I wrote a long time ago. ***I was either high (on legal substance(s)), depressed and/or inspired when I wrote those.*** Some poems took me less than 5 minutes to write them down. Other poems took me a good half hour. Not all po...
