A Bad Trip - Poem by Angelique' Rockwell
Today i looked outside
and saw in the sky deep blue
i felt in my heart
all my dreams would come true.
But mistaken, the cloud cover came
black as can be
and took all my dreams
away from me.
I finally cried myself almost to sleep
bad and good rolling through my mind
as i completely drifted off
once again my thoughts were kind.
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