I like to sit alone sometimes
In my land of make-believe
As whimsical fantasies cloud my head
Its my escape from reality
I remanice on better days
And I wish i could go back there
But now I have wasted my life away
And I never really cared
When I'm not in this world of illusion
I'm traped in a cage of despare
I wish some one would help me
And oh God, how i wish you were there
Very good poem Marissa. Do not fret for you share your feelings...never hide them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
expressions are so good...! !