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Playground
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BeyondTheKilljoy PM
This is a poem about someone who wants to become insane.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Fantasy - Words: 124 - Published: 06-19-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3033943
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Insolence, oh what a sweet word

How I long for ignorance

Just to lose my entire mind

And then find some bliss

I am having a dream

I float lazily in the ocean

My mind tells me things

Like it's an idiotic notion

That I want to run my hands

In the sand that's like snow

Yet I know the demon named sanity

And it will not let me go

I just want to up and leave

So I can find my playground

The bark on the trees is bare

I like that there is no sound

While tears fall off of my cheeks

They land lightly on the floor

And I agree that I should keep

My reasoning behind locked doors

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