As i'm
walking along a path
I come across
a deep dark well.
A deep dark well
full of stars
and dreams.
As I'm looking
inside the bottomless well
I'm happily
day dreaming
of what it might be like
to suddenly jump inside
the well of stars
and dreams.
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Black Daisies
PoetryThis is my own poetry, for anyone who doesn't feel accepted, anyone hating their life, anyone who's in a dark pit. Poetry understands.
