
| Playground
Author: BeyondTheKilljoy 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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