I sit on the soft green grass among the trees and leaves.
The smell of fresh air and the wind blowing my soft hair Secretly hiding the fact I'm feeling like A worthless potato sack.
Watching the speed of cars driving along the road a million thoughts speeding through my mind Faster than Clouds moving around the world Feeling like a million eyes are watching me when really it's just me,myself and I.
There's a Sun, a moon and stars to keep the light going but it's still dark in my world. Feeling like you're in a massive midnight black room searching for a light switch It's impossible to find a way out of such a scary place.
Looking up and outwards facing the white fluffy clouds wondering what secrets they hold,What's behind them, what's their background story and where do they take you,Are they soft and delicate like one's heart or are they vicious Holding knives waiting for their next victim we will never know.
Looking up at the powerlines Having the constant feeling of them shocking me back to reality,shocking me out of this phase that's happening right now I want out but there's no way out someone help me before I lose everything and everyone.
By Taylah Kingi
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