As I set off in trepidation and desperation in my imagination from this modern dystopia...
My imagination in a fantasy nation where it is set to materialize my utopian dream..
I wait in fascination and desperation for its materialization....
I wait and wait yet its appearance is unfounded...
I come to realization of my station in this nation as its creator with frustration and desperation..
Turns out it was all just a figment of my imagination..
I am now back in my phase of frustration..
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~My Poems~
PoetryI'm trying to practice my writing. I'm kinda new to writing poetry. Some of you may or may not like my poems but I'm trying my best.
