i hit the pillow at twelve midnight
getting ready for another chapter when I close my eyes tight
i looked everywhere, making sure I'm all alone
i want to keep this thing completely unknown
cause when I smile, they'll think I'm crazy
they don't know how fun it is, to recreate reality
my bed, indeed, was my way to go to another dimension
it was my escape place, but feels more like home
YOU ARE READING
bittersweet
PoetryPoetry. I have always wondered what to do with all the poems that are literally just sitting on my notes, so I thought, why don't I share it? (this is the first time i grabbed onto the courage to share my poems, i hope u find it good.💕)
