"Tonight I'll come home late
From a day in the dark streets
Tonight, I will create
A new world beneath my sheets
Cause' I know It's been some time
Since I've travelled to dreamland
Let's make this journey sublime
Now I'll help you understand...
See, my bed is where I dream
And it's where I think too much
It's seen where my mind has been
When I've thought of such and such
And today was surely tough
All the stress and pain I feel
And when days might get too rough
At night I'll slip away from what is real
Day after day may go past
Sometimes, they just mould into one
Time seems to go too fast
That's why something must be done
Keep walking in the same direction,
Climbing the same ladder day by day
All that's changed is my reflection
You need a pause sometimes to pray
So when my days start getting moulded
And I need a special little touch
Or my life will get all folded
Like a book you've read, too much
When you've read all that they wrote
Now, there's no books left on the shelf
You must grab a pen and note
And write the rest down by yourself
So I'll grab my crown and cape
And I can't forget my wand
Think it's time for an escape
Sneak to my made-up beyond
Cause' I think the time is right
As day by day repeats
And so that is why tonight
I'll sneak beneath my sheets. "
-Arabella Katt (xCaptainCl3mentinex)
》2019
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Pocket Full Of Poetry | Collection Of My Original Poetry | Arabella Katt
PoetryA collection of poetry I have written. Enjoy! " I Climb Into The Tallest Tree, Where You Could Never Find Me, Where Words On Paper Planes Fly Free, Watch stories sail across the sea In My Ink Filled World Where I Can Be, With Pockets Full Of Poetry"...
