The Neverland of Shadows

by Rachel   May 22, 2009


The rain is down pouring
Knocking at my window
I watch as my soul is soaring
Into the Neverland of the shadows

Look at what I've become
Receding into a shell
A chamber i call home
I sit ponder and dwell

The vulnerability is paralyzing
And with every breath it intensifies
My blood is acidifying
And the venom amplifies

I stare out the oriel
As I'm brought back to reality
A gust of wind hits me like samiel
Back to irrationality.

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  • 15 years ago

    by CY GINDLE

    Your poem should take you to far awy places in your mind like a someone stuck inside a prison never to be release but yet can
    leave anytime they please by just reading
    or writting pieces like this. like being high
    without drugs WOWWWWWWWWWW
    imagine that