Wash away,
My aches gone away.
You think I’m okay,
But I’m more than fine.
This sunny day,
Shines a better day.
My escape is greatly made,
No worries on my mind.
Alright; What a graceful lie?
I spoke onto you tonight,
All peace gone from your mind,
But you won’t believe what I say.
The world is like night,
Anything that happens doesn't seem right.
But keep this in mind,
That bleak world I spoke about is Kingston Bay
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Poetry“I don't want to be at the mercy of my emotions. I want to use them, to enjoy them, and to dominate them.” ― Oscar Wilde
