And it felt as if,
I was traveling to,
Different worlds,
Through my emotions.
Realizing each world,
Were coming near end.
Watching my life,
Flash before my eyes.
Then traveling to a new one.
Losing grip on reality itself,
And giving up on,
Holding on to my loved ones.
Drifting my way into space itself,
Becoming a shooting star,
Plummeting my way to earth.
While others watched in amazement.
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A Handful Of Darkness
PoetryDreams turn to nightmares, Nightmares turn to dreams. Wishes turn to fears, Or maybe that's what we believe. Tears turn to smiles, And the pain goes away. Maybe one day, You'll be okay.
