on my desk
lays a plan
grand
to escape
from my town
and live in
the valley
waking up to
the sound of birds chirping
ending my day
with a walk in the evening
at night,
sipping tea by the fire
to falling
asleep in the arms of my lover
i’ll watch,
“trees shedding a part of them in fall”
i’ll watch,
fog cover my ground”
i’ll watch, “rain
pouring down”
i’ll watch,
“green take over again”
and
i’ll watch my
inner child heal
words from
them won’t hurt anymore
looks from
them won’t scare anymore
scars from
them will stitch up this time
and they
won’t be there anymore
About- have you ever felt like you don't fit in a certain group of peoples or feels like nothing seems to work out for you and everything is so torturous that you feel like dying? then this is just the poem you need to read that is my escape plan.
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