As the bells blare
And teachers talk
Mostly about the things
I've known for years
I think to myself
Take an escape into my world
Of music blaring, all my favorites
Constantly some foreign and American
My family sits by one of the
Trees that bloom with the
Most beautiful flowers
In my world
Hate and pain
Exsit not, I won't
Allow them to. Everyone
is who they truly are
In my world.
But the dreams
I drifted on, the
Bubble I sit on
Popped and my
World changed
To the dark place
That traped me for the longest time
As I see the world
I once lived in
I realized what
Had scared me
The points of
Light and reason
Returned, my salvation
Just from one call
As my world melts
Away I return to
The real world and
Ask why I can't stay in my world
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My poetry and songs
PoesíaThese are just my poems and songs they may not be that good, but I try my hardest. They represent my life and my mind, so far they are pretty dark and demented. Enjoy! =^_^=! After a long hiatus I am posting some of my poetry again. Most of these, s...
