once again I'm asking to die
as I lay my head on my pillow to rest
waiting to say a definite goobye
to this life, the hell's test
anguish exploding in my ear
my brain circling in an infinite symbol
wishing that I could be a seer
to change my life in a twinkle
pretending I'm still there
in my childhood castle
where I didn't have to share
the yet unkown agony that I must unravel
for I was protected by naiveness
and now I'm consumed by incompleteness
begging to die, I sleep fast
knowing that true happiness is in my past
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timeless sandcastles
Poetrychildhood poems in a long gone beach house from lazy days without responsibilities only love waves sun
