Am seated here stuck,
Staring blankly at the ceiling,
Serenading my own self with songs,
Falling in love with someone,
Who doesn't exist,
My heart is captivated by beautiful mansions, gardens,
Stuck in careless thoughts of romance,
Reading through the pages of short evening strolls holding hands,
Caught in bright city lights accompanied with fast cars,
A church in the heals with perfect family singing chorals,
Sweet promises never broken but fulfilled in wink of time,
Stuck in written heartfelt messages letters sent with scents, Spectacular mountains and valleys,
The evening sunset painting yellow on our flawless faces,
Laughter sipping past melancholy washing tear by tear, Healed wounds scars shaping beautifully against our tainted souls,
Joys of tomorrow yesterday was worrying not anymore,
Finding solidarity in the fame and glory,
Then it dawns in low tones wake up you are,
Stuck in day dreams
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Teenage Blossoms
PoetryThis is a volume of poems that celebrates teenage hood, how perfect it is with all our mistakes , choices and flaws. True acceptance of who you are it is a chance for you to be free. It is a collection of love, religion, sexuality, friendship and ch...
