Staring at the CealingA Poem by Arianna
sometimes i just lay there
staring at the ceiling wondering if its all a dream wondering when ill wake up go back to my life before it was all perfect back when life was falling apart when my world was falling to pieces when i wasnt happy and when i lay here i was crying wishing life would be like it is now happy flawless perfect and now im laying here staring at the ceiling hoping that if this is a dream that ill never wake up © 2011 Arianna |
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