Life treat her bad,
She always was sad,
She had no idea what traced her mind.
She longed for happiness, all the time.
Her dreams felt so real,
A fantasy, she would steal.
Hoping for that magical kiss,
Hoping for just one more wish.
Now whatever brought her down,
Upward or sideways or all around.
She still had a wish to never be sad.
She kind of spiraled which is bad.
But as long as she has dreams,
She never will be mean.
Maybe sometimes, a nightmare will redeem.
But she promises that when she is afraid, she will scream.
Only time will tell,
Is it heaven, or is it hell.
©terrylin53
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