I want to go to Neverland
Where people don't care,
About their clothes, face, or hair.
Where I can fly with Peter pan
And never have to land.
To be able to play in the golden sand,
To never grow old,
Or do what you're told.
Where I can battle Captain Hook,
Instead of learning how to cook.
Where I can play with the lost boys,
playfight with wooden swords, and be filled with joy.
Where I can argue with Tinkerbell,
Instead of being expected to fail.
Most of all I want to go to Neverland to be free,
away from those who criticize me.
So Peter pan I'm ready to runaway,
Any day.
[April 16, 2017]
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Poetry[It seemed unfair to just delete these] Lines to a story that never quite reached my tongue. (These poems are all mine. Please don't steal, cause that's rude af and you'd probs see me in hell for that, like you could just ask bro, no need to steal.)
