This world is a place of chaos and madness,
where everything feels wrong.
I wish I were somewhere different,
since I feel like I don't belong.
My heart yearns for adventure,
for something too good to be true.
My soul just doesn't belong here,
and I don't know what to do.
I want to go explore,
and to travel all around.
I guess I can't really stand
that my two feet will always be on the ground.
The characters in books are lucky.
They can do whatever they please.
My heart just doesn't belong here,
and it doesn't feel at ease.
I suppose I should be leaving,
because my heart and this world don't fit.
I'm going to find where my heart belongs, so
I'll see you in a bit.
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From Nothing to Something
Poetry"We look where you look, and there is just nothing." This is a collection of original poems that I have written during my free time, ranging from happy to sad, and uplifting to pensive. Some of these poems are pulled from a previous poem book that I...
