The warm rays of the sun on my back
The soft wet grass underneath my feet
Soft clouds glide across the sky above
The birds chirping morning melodies
Everything perfect
Close your eyes and open them
Welcome back to the real world
The cold rain pouring on my back
The muddy debris filled grass no one steps in
The overly polluted sky
The cawing crows
Reality really bites
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Trapped in a poetic mind
PoetryPoems by a person who has issues. Whether it is their, Depression, PTSD, or Anxiety, something is always bothering them. Writing about everything that pops into their mind, and things that they are too scared to talk about, you will no doubt find so...
