Lost in my imagination,
I roam to who knows where.
Through dreams and nightmares,
Through books read,
Through movies seen
and shows watched.
Danger I face,
But I know I am safe,
protected by my own.
Here they live,
In my imagination,
There are no boundaries for them.
They roam free,
As free as me
Through the corridors of my mind.















Comments
And also, poetic descriptions of your characters would be awesome.
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Rawr to the Mrs. that doesn't have a soul.
Bind you to me till the music grows Old
And Stale with a bitter taste that still resides.
~Alexandria Pisarczyk
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Its always the last place you look. Of course it is why would I keep looking after I've found it.
Very important article look at it, now!
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