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Lost 😞
#WritcoPoemPrompt37
In the quietest part of the night,
When you hover between dark and light,
Wondering if you can float away on dreams,
Hoping they won't turn into screams...
Every single time, though, it does,
nothing will change with this buzz
I'm ready to say goodbye
I don't want it no more I'm ready to fly...


© MareBear