Yesterday was an empty room that belonged to me
The room was my own playground, created by endless possibilities
A summers breeze carried me to my dreams and I was unstoppable
Bad thoughts only found in nightmares that vanished when I woke up
It was like a song, light, flowy, and sweet as honey
The endless clear blue sky was filled with white velvety clouds that caused my imagination to soar
Tomorrow is so far away
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Today the room is starting to fill up
It's like a poem, a hidden meaning tucked between every line
People begin to judge my playground
Grey clouds are closing in and in their prey
Buckets of water from the shadows above pour down my face and stain my cheeks
Time seems to still as the water stops, a burst of heat lies in its wake
They burn my playground to the dirt
Tomorrow is just within my sights
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Tomorrow the room will be full
It'll be far too crowded for me to see what comes next
I was naive to believe the water that streaked down my face was caused by the rain
It's like a melody, the lyrics saying what's to come not yet revealed
The world will turn as cold, cruel, and unforgiving as a winters night
The burning flames replaced with icy stares
But a light will flicker beyond the cold exterior begging to be released
In the vast world that will no longer be mine, I will only hope to find my playground again
Tomorrow will be here to stay
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Short Stories & Poems
Poetry🔆{W•E•L•C•O•M•E•}🔆 The title is pretty self explanatory, in this book I will include small short stories and poems that I write during my limited free time. There's no uploading schedule at this time but there may be in the future. :) Started: 11...
