The world inside my head.A Poem by FictionstorieA tribute to the imagination of others. Doesn't rhyme, but oh well.
The world is filled with bitterness.
filled with hatred. sometimes I wish, that I could leave it. then a thought clicked in my mind "Wait! I can!" So I picked up my pen and paper. and the world was no longer bland! I wrote of mystical journeys, filled with happiness and love, but also of the sadness that creeps, through all our hearts. with nothing but a pen and paper, I had built my world, filled with magic, mystery, adventure, and much more. I spent years there, walking among the people, for this was the world I had created, for all others to enjoy. Then I realized, that the others had done the same, and for once, I felt happy, for I was not alone. So, Let us join hands, and create a world, where all were equal, but none were the same.
© 2013 FictionstorieAuthor's Note
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