My Escape Poem by Stacey Nettles

My Escape

Rating: 4.3


To lay there unbothered
Let the stress float away
to listen to the waves
and sand between my toes
The sand warming me and my own little world
I want to stay here forever,
not in the real world.
Theres no problems here
no not any at all.
but i have to go back,
i'll just continue hiding behind my built up wall

Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: problems
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gregory Collins 21 May 2009

castles made of sand can float on the color of the wind, the waves leave sand between your toes; ; ; i like the way you lay your rose down in your mind. thanks

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