She gazed upon it in a trance
For the little girl that stood upon it
She looked normal at first glance
But her brain is a wonderland full of tricks
I gazed upon it in an inanity
For all I saw was an untold horror
Unexplainable sight
My fantasy was like a forbidden reality
Uneasily what I see is not what others see
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Thoughts
PoetryThoughts Traps that linger Holding us hostage inside Our own mind Using us, driving us to insanity, to Gouge our eyes out Hoping something could release us from This- this trap our own mind a maze of Sins, waiting to be let out Poetry helps me ease...
