There is a place where I always go
There is magic in the ground
And wind swirling through the trees
There is a place where I always go
It is an island surrounded my ocean
This ocean is not an ocean
This is an ocean of demons
And dark trees
This is an ocean of darkness
Threatening to consume my island
Every second of
Every day
I will watch from atop a tree
I will scream and shout
But that won't help
Because soon i will be consumed to
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Thoughts Inside Me Head
PoetryI try to grasp your hand But it slips out of reach You tripped into the water And descended beneath the waves I scream your name But you are to far to hear I jump in and grabbed your arm But I can't swim I sink down farther But I learned not to stru...
