Everything used to be alright,
When I could sleep through the night,
When I could shut my eyes tight,
And dream of a beautiful light
Everything used to be so safe,
So secure and full of grace,
But my existence started to age,
And I learned that there is nothing to ace.
Everything that used to be,
They're all now part of my memory,
Dancing alone in pure bravery,
Playing with a buried fantasy.
Everything that now became,
Is tearing my heart along with my brain,
But I know nothing will ever be the same,
Because I've waited, and no one ever came.
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-Dreamerforinfinity :/
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Poetry❝Sometimes you have to get knocked down lower than you've ever been, to stand up taller than you ever were.❞ A collection of poems that I've written throughout the years of my life.