My mind goes sinking
Deep in thought
What was I thinking?
I forgot.
Was I lost so far away?
Just minutes since I'd gone astray?
Or was I high above the clouds?
Joining with stars as they look down?
Was I drowning in cold seas?
Or flying in the gentle breeze?
Walking out on burning sand?
Or holding the world in my own hand?
The truth is I don't know where I go.
When my mind drifts off like falling snow.
I've traveled the world without moving at all
Because when my mind drifts I don't feel as small.
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I Was Really Bored.
ŞiirWhen I am bored, my mind wanders. I sometimes find myself writing random things. Most of it is either poetry or songs. A lot of it is sort of weird, but I have decided to post some of the stuff that I think is actually good on here for other peop...
