This view,
Makes me forget about you,
The grass being green,
And the sky being blue,
It's a magical place,
With so many dreams to chase,
It's peaceful here,
I can have my memories traced,
Running for miles,
With a big smile,
Forgetting everything,
Even my worst trials,
The river is a few feet away,
I can go fishing all day,
My mind is empty,
I have no words to say,
With it being sunny,
My nose isn't runny,
No more crying,
Now it's time to be funny,
There's no one near,
Especially the queers,
As I lay on my back,
I hope I can stay here for a year.
March 30th, 2016
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If It Wasn't For You
PoetryYou never know what you will come across in life, rather if it'll be your future husband or wife. I've developed an entire new view, if it wasn't for you. You'll travel my journey line by line. Come along for the ride. Live in someone else's shoes f...
