Confused, lost, immature@
Aren't we all?
Why do i have a bigger share?
"It's just a phase child"
I thought phases were meant to pass
Books, tv, songs
Are enjoyable right?
Why do they not end my pain?
"You are imagining things child"
Aren't imaginations meant to be unreal
Gone are the days for small talk
I need pain relievers to help me walk
Dearest heart bleed no more
For "mama" will get you more
SLEEP!
Dreams are my fortress
A world with me as the princess
Peace is what i seek
Do not label me sick
AGAIN!
Keeping a facade all day long
I have come to learn
A smile does make people long
To put your interests to concern
Pure bliss is a treasure i keep hunting!
YOU ARE READING
lost treasure
General Fictionit is a story am yet to know its content as it is still an idea
