I was once a happy child,
Living a happy life
Enjoying happy moments
Trrasuring happy memories.I was once a dreamer
Who dreamt of getting one of the stars
Who dreamt of being high up the sky
Who dreamt of being one of them.I was once admired
A star they dreamt of
A child they treasured most
A jewel they shaped and never sold.But when you came,
I wasn't just happy.
I wasn't only a dreamer.
For I was an explosion.
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Overdosed
PoetryA collection of poems. From the heart. By the fingers. Through the mind.