I spend my time
Imagining what it would be like
If I was in a fictional world
I daydream about different situations
Where I tell these fictional characters
Things nobody else knows
I imagine their reactions
Where they’d help me and tell me everything will be ok
I often wish that I was there instead of here
I’m not sure if this is healthy
Or if I should just stop immersing myself in these worlds
I even imagine situations with real people I know
I imagine myself telling them things
That I’ll probably never tell them outside of my head
I think there might be something wrong with me
I fear that I’ll never go anywhere
With my head so stuck into the clouds
I bet if I told someone what goes on in my head
They’d think I was pretty fuckin weird
They probably wouldn’t want to be friends with me anymore
They’d probably think I was annoying
So I’ll just keep pretending to tell them all of this in my head
Where I can control the way the story goes
I just want to drift
Into my head
Where all of my stories reside
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The Night Of Poetry
PoetryThe Night Of Poetry is a compilation of poems that I've written. I would greatly appreciate some feedback for them. Cover made by me. Changed The poem changed is about the way kids go through the school system and how it affects kids over time. It'...
