Im a normal 14 year old kid (sorta) , except im blessed with an amazing ability to write **good** poetry. Im single (4 now) , i have shaggy brown hair ..
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I linger in the doorway Of alarm clock screaming Monsters calling my name Let me stay Where the wind whisper to me Where the raindrops As they’re falling tell a story
In my field of paper flowers And candy clouds of lullaby I lie inside myself for hours And watch my purple sky fly over me
Don’t say I'm out of touch With this rampant chaos – your reality I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge The nightmare I built my own world to escape
In my field of paper flowers And candy clouds of lullaby I lie inside myself for hours And watch my purple sky fly over me
Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming Cannot cease for the fear of silent nights Oh how I long for the deep dreaming The goddess of imaginary light
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Imaginary by Adam Zank