You don't care
You never did
You were acting
and just a little kid
I need to move on
They say to me
The tell me to run
So the lost boy in me is free
I need to fly away
With Wendy and Peter Pan
And other lost boys
To let me feet hit the sand
I'm stuck on your ship
Please let me go
Your name is Hook
In this little show
When I'm free
I will fly
Until there's nothing
So I won't cry
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The Dark Road Called Life: Poems
PoetryThese poems are how I feel in the moment. I know the first few absolutely suck, but the bottom ones would have to be the best in my opinion. I am open to criticisim and I hope you enjoyed your reading. Thank you! Bye!
