Fantasy Friend.

I cant run away from my sorrow,
all i wish for is a little hope for tomorrow.
No one to defend,


i will never have sorrow,
no sorrow again, just me and my little fantasy friend.

all the thoughts in my head,
i will take them out and make them dead.
Im letting myself hanging from the wall,
just hoping for to fall.

I will never have sorrow,
No sorrow again, Just me and my little fantasy friend.

so take back all the sadness, And lett me not defend my pain,
lett it be my enemy not friend.




Poetry by Dirty-pretty-things
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Written on 2006-11-28 at 22:39

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Coolaaron88
Well it is a very interesting poem and I liked it. I really likes the last two lines.

~Aaron Rowe
2006-11-29