After all this has past
I still will remain
After I have died at last
I'll be done with my pain
I once dreamed of a world
Simple and plain
It gave me hope
Through the darkness and rain
I see that dream
Again and again
The same simple scene
It still remains
I walk through an empty hall
I see a strange door
And then I fall
I fall forever more
I stay in that pit
I feel so lost
Then I find it
For no cost
A perfect world
I wish I could stay
But I know
Though I still pray
The grass, it's perfection
The water, clear blue
I see my reflection
I know it's not true
For my perfect world
That I forever knew
My now missing world
Is broken in two
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Letters, Short Stories, and Poetry
PoesíaThis is just a small collection of poetry and very short, short stories I've written over the years. Of course I'm only fourteen so it will probably build and grow into more than a small collections but we will see.
