I dream to lightly caress
Everything out of my reach
I dream to gently kiss
The Love that'll never love me
I dream to be the picture
Of the purest perfect ever seen
My mind wanders uncontrollably
To places so beautiful they blind
Dull and grey compared that is
This bitter life I'm forced to live
Hope for Escape keeps me sane
But it could be a delusion game
A delusion where I must not be
The person I am trapped in now
Instead I can freely fly around
As someone I know nothing about
In Neverland or another Time
Indulged in somebody else's life
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Growing Pains
PoetryA retelling of growing up with all of the highs and lows. Condensed into few words are my experiences with people, self-discovery, and the small parts of life and the world I've gotten to see through the windows of my childhood home.
