Stories

Stories

A Poem by mary jane hipster
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i think all fellow writers will appricate this

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Many stories float around in my head

Dragons, wizards

They'll keep coming till I'm dead

 

Stories help me work out my feelings

Hopes, dreams

I hate it when I hit the ceiling

 

When I get stuck in my mind

Emptyness, black

Normally it's easy but, theres no pictures this time

 

I hate this especially at the end

Where will he go?

I have let down my new formed friend

 

created this mystical wonderland

but, without an ending

it desinigrates to sand

 

my character just disappears

no more adventures, no more fears

I hate it when my mind goes clear

© 2008 mary jane hipster


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Added on February 22, 2008

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mary jane hipster
mary jane hipster

los angeles, at the moment, CA



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