A thundering echo
Running through my mind
Screaming at me to follow the melody
Vibrating through my bones
Making me restless
and unable to sleep
To the point that I am afraid
To close my eyes because I might just
Die
So I stare at the stars
That seem so far
As I try to touch them
And I tell the moon stories
Of happily ever after.
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PoetryA mix of poetry, short stories and things that actually happened that I hope will make some people experience things that they normally would not. I want to make people see the world how I see it. Where colour is sound and a painting becomes life.
