Maybe far away,
Life would've been different.
I wouldn't be so afraid,
To say the things I wish to say.
I wouldn't be so terrified,
Of speaking out what's on my mind.
But what would I say?
Would it be worth saying anyway?
Would I sound madder than Alice?
Or even madder than the hatter?
Would people call me crazy
Or ask me what's the matter?
But then I look at him,
And see him smile at me.
So I think to myself,
'How crazy can I be?'
And those thoughts drift far away,
And rest upon the dreams henceforth...
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Poems
PoetryI suck with creative titles so if anyone has any suggestions feel free to tell me. Yup, this is full of poems.
