"They say that I'm a loser
That I could not prevail,
Have so little, don't know much,
They say that I will fail.
But I have a whole world,
That you could never know,
And I'm waiting for someone special
For me to finally show.
Oh, you should see my kingdom,
That's deep within my head.
I visit it at midnight,
While you all think I'm in bed.
Inside, I have a throne.
The whole chair's made of gold.
With rubies, emeralds, Sapphires,
And swords left for the bold.
I ride on horses made of dawn light,
And travel across the sky.
No people there to judge me,
And so with the birds, I fly.
A wonderful place I call home,
It's far away from you.
And if I were ever to bring others,
It'd surely just be few.
A place away from corrupted souls
And people who are blind.
The rude, obnoxious, disrespectful,
Will never be found in my mind.
They, the one's who doubted me,
Should only watch on from afar
And wonder why I'm happier,
Than any of them are.
For your words, never meant a thing,
They'd long ago been hurled.
And in the end, it's you who lost,
As you haven't seen my world."
-Arabella Katt (xCaptainCl3mentinex)
》2021
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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"...
