I look,I found
A place to cry
A place to be
A place to hide
Reality taunts me
Pulls me back
My mind I live in
My thoughts my home
So let me be
I will be fine
Happy away from
Away from time
Away from real
The curse is mine
Let life end here
In peace,sublime
I pray you good
I pray you long
I wish I could
Be cruel and strong
All weak and meek
Can barely stand
The blows of life
Not in Thought-Land
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Ugly, Me
PoetryA cry, a wail, call what you may A truth, a story, here to stay My words might be harsh but they are the truth seen, yet never spoken. They are unheard cries.Things we become deaf to,things we turn a blind eye to. A series of poetry that touches all...
