Shining stars and starry eyes,
Wondering if this is how it ought to be.
Burning cheeks and tearful eyes
I am drowning in secrecy.
You once told me secrets,
Now there are no promises.
I saw futures and hopes,
But god had other plans.
The mad hatter had worn me,
But I followed the white ribbit,
Falling down the tree,
I never see the ending.
Broken heart and God's graces,
I'll wake up from drowning.
Lilly, august 25th 2024
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Lone Willow and Heartbreak creeks - collection of poems
PoetryThis a collection a poems.