With the wind that blew
I closed my eyes to find solace in its darkened Hugh
A blissful moment accompanied by music that just knew
And when I opened my eyes the tree's were blue
And the world I knew
Began to look new
But the green began to bleed through
And I was back to a world askew
But just for a few
I saw my peace anew
But for now, I know I must let go of you
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My Book of Poems
PoetryHello, I'm not going to lie. I suck at conversations, especially if I have to introduce myself. This is partially what I write about. You see, I write when I freak out. I write when I can't deal with being myself. So I hope you will take a look into...
