random sh!t - poetry vent

a change for the worst/best

Not many things in life feel right,
Even less things feel right for a long time.

Most things pass, or turn out the wrong way.

But there are things that we knew since kindergarten, when we played with dolls.

We create the life we want for them,
Our original dreams without the expectations.

most of us left the dolls behind to collect dust in a box we keep away
just like these dreams.

We put them away but they never leave us.

We see them in our dreams, and the little random thoughts that come up when we drift away.

These thoughts are our darkest secrets and deepest desires.

They scare us but ironically they didn't scare us when we were kids.

Some thoughts, the ones that would hurt others probably should stay in dark, or should they?

But some thoughts are just the truth that we are scared to admit,
The thoughts that our inner child knew all along.