Tears streaming down her face,
Reminding her of her place.
She will remain here and cry,
Dreaming and staring at the starless sky,
Of to not be sad,
Dreaming of no more
No more bad
And she will dream
Her demons will scream.
And she will dream.
JE LEEST
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PoëzieIf all you felt was sadness what would the world be. This is why we write poetry. ©All Rights Reserved Mature Content
