In my head,
I imagine myself someplace
Exhilarating.
I pretend that I'm standing in a
Convertible with the roof down,
Letting the wind mixed with
Nature and the car speed
Push my hair back wildly.
I pretend that I'm in the mix of people
At a party, lights and music aplenty,
Dancing the way I want and
Not caring about the others,
Who dance in their own ways too.
I pretend to be around someone I love
As we take in a modern wonder,
A structure or nature itself,
And let the awe of the masterpiece
Take our minds over.
In all these instances I dream up,
I always felt alive in them.
And it's the kind of alive
I strive to have someday,
When everything can click into place.
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PoetryA collection of poems, stemming from a girl being hopelessly in love, the recollection of her past trauma, and the impending unknown that her life will inevitably encounter. And within these moments is a world of her own, tangible and ever-growing...
