How much denial are you going to loathe in?
Before you open your eyes
To unicorns and rainbows.
To plastic fairies and dusty magic sprinkles.
To child-like horrid smiles.
To cotton candies with chemical X.
To joy-rides and lullaby singing ferries.
How much of sandman's magic
Are you willing to tolerate it?
Before you wake up reality.
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Growing
PoetryA collection of cliche poems illustrating the struggles of a dramatic teenager accompanied by average photography.
