Before I was Simon Snow
Before I was the Chosen One
Before I was magic, both the absence of and the infinity of
I was an idea
A notion hatched by a mad man
An orphan hidden in the world
From his extraordinary life
A boy bind the curtain
Hidden under a cup
Constantly moving around without a single home
But now can you find me?
Can you see me?
Do you have any idea what's going on?
'Tis better not the think about it
Because despite all that
I just keep fighting
For the one place that has been the closest to home - closest to family - closest to love
That I ever had
I'll sacrifice everything I have
Everything that I cherish
Everything that I hold dear to my heart
Until I can fight no more
Inspiration: Simon Snow from Carry On
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Poems (The Patterns of my Mind)
PoetryThis is a collection of random poems that I usually write when I have even more writers block for my other stories. Current photo belongs to Against the Current (the actual band). *All rights reserved*
