My Other World
This has become a weekly occurrence
I get transported into another world,
It's like I don't live in this broken world anymore
Trees, birds, and amazing scenery,
Fill up my eyes with wonder and joy
I'm here again,
My happy place
I feel like I could climb a mountain,
Or even touch the stars
I'm pumped,
I could do anything
I go on a mission,
To hunt a bear
I'm excited but scared
Suddenly I know whats coming,
Not a bear but something completely different
The dreadful monster, Wake
It bites into my skin and tears my limbs out
I don't wan't to go,
But I know I have to
I jerk awake, I'm back
Back to the dark, bitter world
Copyright © Caleb Thompson | Year Posted 2016
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