I sit in my room,
waiting for the day
to win my paper airplane,
And run, run away!
I'd rather sit and wait,
instead of makin' my own,
waiting for the day
to win my paper airplane.
I sit inside the classroom,
waiting for my work,
to finish that homework,
I find a paper airplane.
Boredom takes over.
My body, mind, and soul.
I guess I'll just play,
with that paper airplane.
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Welcome to My Mind: A Book of Poems.
PoetryWelcome to my mind. These are poems kept from over the years and have continued to be written. I tend to keep things bottled inside so it's a type of therapy for myself. I'd like to share a bit of what goes on inside my mind with you.
