You can't escape reality
When your mind becomes
Your very own cell,
And as much as I'd love
To be that green hoodie
That keeps you warm on chilly days,
I remind myself that from darkness
There is no escape.
Perhaps forgetting is the only way,
But summer days can never fade away...
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Plastic Hearts
PoetryA plastic heart could never beat, but maybe it would be happier without thinking of you.
