Wether it be in a cave or a tree,
As long as I'm safe and free,
Any house can be.
A house with a happy family.
A house away from chaos and threats,
Constanly making us fret.
A house full of peace and tranquility.
It's environment filled with serenity.
Birds chirping, flowers blooming,
Wind singing, trees swaying,
Moon shining, stars twinkling,
Sun setting, sun rising.
But will it only be my imagination?
Will the wolrd rise as a better nation?
The unknown cure to the cause we are forever finding,
Forcing my dream house into hiding.
There's always hope because i believe.
Even though I'm still naive.
If people could only stop deceiving,
Then it is peace we'll be recieving.
It is peace that we will reap.
But is there time for us to stand on our feet?
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*you hear explosives and see a blinding light*
I CAME IN LIKE A WRECKING BA-! *falls down, face first*
*silence*
*stands up like nothing happened*
IM BACK! HEY BOOK IM BACK! AH I MISSED MY BOOK.
Ok yeah i talked to this boook..not sure if anyone's still reading this...been gone for two months. My tab broke...which was the only thing i have..cause last time i checked ... I also broke the laptop and now mom wont do anythibg about fixing both... Anyways!
Aaaaaaaahhhhh I MISSED WATTPAD! OKOKOKOK HMM WUT NOW? well... Ok bye book see ya! (Also to the readers XD)
Date made: 7/27/16
Date posted: 8/5/15
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryWe get to know which is right and which is wrong, But can we actually tell if it's the truth or not? Life is like a pencil that will surely run out, It's up to us what writings we will sing about We are free from the choices we make, Priso...
