Wrapped around with darkness,
In the shadows I play.
I m afraid of the fall
For my heart is made of clay.
I lay down
With a frown.
For I have lost
My imaginary crown.
I frown and frown
Let my thoughts drown
Under the ocean
Of things I don't want
To think about.
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Just Another Book
PoezjaA notebook where I collect all the poems I've written. ©Debanjana