April 6, 2014
I go to school, but I don't stay.
I'm bored, I don't care,
Because this day, I can fly away,
In my Dreams, I have wings, the beautful kind.
The kind that labels you an Angel,
The type that purchases a temporary freedom.
In my Dreams, she is my bride,
I'm happy because she is mine, for always, by my side.
In my Dreams, I am him, he , we, us, you,
I can be close to Him, even if I do not know Him,
In my Dreams I can last forever, or I can cease to exist,
In my Dreams I know the meaning of life, but I discard it,
Meanings do not belong here, In my Dreams,
My Dreams, my world, they are not a place for sense,
They are a way to escape sense,
Let go of meanings, knowledge, everything is possible,
Simply if I Dream it.
I can create, I can destroy, I can exist,
However long I want, however long I desire, my Dreams are infinite,
Until the bell rings.

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Nella.Girl97 This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Apr. 21, 2014 at 9:07 pm
well written! and yes we can relate!
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