Flowing with the dandelions in the swift wind that encapsulates love and passion,
The blood in my veins turns to gold,
As I grab the key to the strangest world,
Dive into the fantasia,
Losing balance in ecstasy,
Drowning in every water body between Malaysia and The South China Sea,
Making my way through an unimaginable imaginary land,
A new version of it,
I imagine every day,
The end-to-end encrypted thoughts,
Always safe never to be scanned,
And as obscure as it seems,
It is not as obnoxious to just believe,
When I say that every day I live my main character's dream,
To win some battles you have to lose some first,
Mark the hurdles,
Caution, It will hurt,
But you have been living in this beautifully tragic lifeless world,
What is there about yourself that is so excruciating that you haven't heard?
So jump into the neverland,
The liars are humans too,
Some lie for the heck of it,
Some to protect their inner tombs,
Of secrets that give them a purpose to live,
And of receipts of the ones who did them wrong and what they did,
And the address of those who killed their family,
Made them an orphan and left them all lonely,
And the names of the people in red underline,
Who burnt them with curling iron and gaslighted them into internally dying,
We all seek revenge,
We all want love,
We all get jealous in love,
We all become the foolish ones,
We all see 'the story of us', fade away,
We all check our mailbox for confessions of love that ain't ever gonna come,
We get drunk in love,
We fly into its shade,
We call off our troops,
As we see our solider down on that icy ground,
We all make mistakes,
We all have 'those' days
We all hate to love, but also love to hate,
And we all are simple enough,
But we're not that simple, so don't make that mistake,
Just jump into the Neverland,
Spiral into chaos and beauty's motherland,
Just dive into the river of love,
Careful not to drift away like a bluff,
So jump into the neverland,
The liars are humans too,
Some lie for the heck of it,
Some to protect their inner tombs,
,
Just remember not to die,
We won't find a clone to replace you,
And in hindsight to your restless lover,
What would you say to him too?
So jump into Neverland,
We're all mad here,
Nothing to worry,
Nothing to fear.
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PoetryAugust is slipping through our hands like a half-sipped bottle of wine and this year for me has been the most Unhinged, deranged, yet somehow on some level chic and comforting. I found and discovered things I never thought I would and I lost some th...
