I want to write
I want to save the day in the midst of a book
To create fantasies
In the darkest of my nights.
But,
Yet I can't.
I wish to create
To establish worlds beyond wildest dreams
To extend miracles
And be an author with something worth the make.
Every time I try, something goes wrong.
Which makes my dreams hard to stay strong.
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12 AM Thoughts || Original Midnight Poetry
PoetryDo you ever smile at 12 AM, staring at the moon, Watching as stars glisten by, Coloring the darkness Only for the sun to take them away too soon? Wonders so full of amusement at the night sky, Smiling at 12 AM With an imagination And hearts full of...
