Everytime i lay my head on the pillow,and watch the ceiling
i get to have strange feeling.
me and my pillow are like best friends together
it knows all my best memories and all my sheded tears .
i share with it my darkest fear
which i could not do with my family or peer
finally i extracted the earphone from my ear
and placed it beneath my comfy fellow along with my secret fear
sighing, i close my eyes , and encounter a black paradise
and wonder how my pillow to me is always so wise
tonight, i wish to go to the same dreamland like yesterday
where i live my every moment like my last day
i wish to see the same castle in my dream
nearby which, flow stream and flowers gleam
i don't wanna get lost in that dream
i just wanna witness a new me...
a free me...
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EXPRESS IT(POETRY)
PoetryNo time i have to spare over rivalry. how much would i care about this misery.. i have got life to live every sorrow would flip just wait...and "Express it" (A COLLECTION OF POEMS..AN EXPRESSION OF SOUL ! ) Highest ranking #121 in non fiction.