Sometimes there is a moment
When you know things
Will never be the same
Frightened of the road ahead
One would certainly wish
To freeze the world in time
Only to escape to no man's land.
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LOST GIRLS
PoetryThose considering themselves lost girls of society. Godesses of creation among men. Or nymphs of nature. These poems were written for you.
☁️NO MAN'S LAND☁️
Sometimes there is a moment
When you know things
Will never be the same
Frightened of the road ahead
One would certainly wish
To freeze the world in time
Only to escape to no man's land.
