I feel better here
In my own world
Letting the other one disappear
I feel better here
Can't you see
My own world is much happier to me
I feel better here
I'm still proclaiming
And when I put my rose - colored glasses on
I am obtaining a better life than The life the one I'm living
One with a happier scenery sweet like sugar and candy
So again I'm telling you
I feel better here
Cause no one can take my rose colored glasses away from me
YOU ARE READING
This World of Mine
PoetryThis is a collection of poems from my own personal diary. I put them on here because I know others will be able to relate to my pain, joy, worries, and frustrations. "I want to welcome you to this world of mine, where my secrets lie and my mind rewi...
