My world
The edges of the real world fading.To the dark beauty of the night.
The moon high in the sky.
Like a lone king on his throne.
The soft ripples of water touching the sand.
The forsets around the beach dark.
Calling to me.
The breeze cold.
The stars blaze above my head.
My world.
I gaze at the true beauty of my world.
For it is fading now.
Perhapes it is just a dream.
For one i will long to revist.
Yet it's fading deep with in my mind.
For it's beauty will be lost.
For it is the last place i can ecsape to.
To escape my depression.
To escape the pain.
To escape the rest of the world.
For the path way is breaking.
For the breeze waves it's last goodbye.
The water crashing on the shore,
As if saying dont leave.
My heart longs to go back.
My world.
For it will fade.
It will fade.
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