Not a PrayerA Poem by LeeAnne ElizabethWonderland seems like paradise now I had nothing left to lose My mind might be worse somehow Then there’d be one thing left to do I guess I’m too much like myself I should remember what alone feels like I feel how you feel all too well Give it time, the worry will pass by Some things leave when you need them most And the bad men always seem to stay I’d leave too if I could be a ghost And haunt these walls everyday Maybe there’s a secret wonderland after all I will probably find it soon And Spring’s just like Fall And I’ll fall apart late in June© 2013 LeeAnne Elizabeth |
StatsAuthorLeeAnne ElizabethPAAboutHello there. My name's LeeAnne and I'm 18 years old. I am on the pursuit of happiness and along the way I have come across many obstacles - beautiful, wonderful, and tragic. No matter what, I always s.. more..Writing
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