I live in an imaginary world
With walls acting as my defences
Where superheroes exist
Defacing any wrong doing to make
It a right
They is always blue skies
You never have to worry about been left in the dark
The human population of zombies eating away at the very soul of my sadness.
Making me feel new again
Yet like Rapunzel I lock myself away in the highest tower to feel secure and free
So I can breathe and be calm
Trying to hide away like a bad guy on the run masking his demons like a real work of art
Wow in all these worlds I travelled to in my imagination I forgot to find who I am .
-k.w
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Black holes and beginnings (poetry 1)
PoetryDespite the destruction we are able to stop are shadows from consuming us To the ashes we devoured , we are no longer distorts of your confusion. NEW POEMS EVERY SAT/WED/FRI
