I don't read just because I enjoy it
I read because I read because I employ it
I hate my life and the world I'm in
I think I'd do just about anything to be put in a page
To the author writing my story
I'm very tired
Can you write my ending?
I pray this life isn't real
And that I'd wake up to high mountain tops
Free from here
I wish for a starfall sky
Velaris the city of starlight
The free fall snowball fights
The Fae tasted wine
For me too dance all night
And wings to fly so high
I wish I could be apart of a book
Because imaging isn't good enough
The life I live is soon to end
Writen or it ain't
Not even a bound bargin can save me from this fate
©keirabeech
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