I sit there
by the window sill,
book by my side,
tears in my eyes.
My mind wanders
walks away
fades to light
open shot of my heart.
My hopes and dreams
My passions
My desires
Right in reach
That is where
I strive to be
Who i wanna be
What I wanna be
But then I see
Through my open eyes
It was nothing
But a daydream
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A Dark Rose Blooms (poetry)
PoetryA piece of me. A place to open all my wounds and share my joy. All the poetry here is personal to me. Writing is an escape for me, and only through writing can I put my thoughts and emotions out into the world honestly. Each piece is dated, the day...
