The Wishing WellA Poem by Just Some DreamerI'll the poem speak on its on. When you stare into the wishing well Is there a secret you could never tell? A day you dearly regret A crucial mistep When you stare into the wishing well Do you wonder what would be if you fell? How people might react If the world would pick up your slack When you stare into the wishing well Do you see the fires of hell? Do you arms carry scars? Do you still believe in the stars? When you stare into the wishing well Do you feel like an empty shell? Will you jump the stone wall? Will you come to the devil's call? When you jumped into the wishing well Wasn't there someone you could tell? Did you ever feel a twinge of regret? Did those awful children make your life a bet? When you jumped into the wishing well Who would be there for you to tell? What did you want? What did you find? Happiness? Laughter? A peace of mind? When you stared into the wishing well There is something you clearly couldn't tell That when you leave you risk a heart That when you jump you tear me apart Once I saw a little girl at the wishing well She ran, jumped, and fell And from what I could tell I didn't matter where she landed Heaven or hell © 2012 Just Some DreamerAuthor's Note
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