Back on the grass,
My eyes on the sky,
Watching the night,
The stars up so high.
Barely can I see them,
Through my blurred, tired eyes,
Oh but I love the sight,
Of these dark, star filled skies.
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Poems of a Daydreamer
PoetryThis is a book that I use to express myself when I'm feeling either extremely happy, or very very sad. I use it to express my thoughts and feelings, and a lot of the time, my thoughts are pretty dark. There will be sad poems, some that talk about de...
