Imagination is important.
Imagination can fly.
It flows through your mind.
You can see it through her eye.
Now my imagination is vivid
Vivid but not so true
It haunts me every day
My imagination dies
It kills my every thought
And turns it into lies
My heart may be innocent
My mind...
Not so much.
It steals my happiness
It steals my truthfulness
Imagination is important
Imagination can fly
Though mine can only die.
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Poetry Book
PoetryI get alot of ideas for poetry during my every day life so here, I will be writing my favourite ideas and I hope you enjoy them! I am accepting requests if you want anything to read personally!