Fiction is my escape

From the light of day

Entwined in my own thoughts

Secure in my own world

Looking far out to the distance

Knowing all is well


I could spend the rest of my life lost in you


Fiction is my escape

Running from my reality, I think

Will keep me alive

I will continue to dream

My heart has not yet found the right path. 

Group Poem 5

By Collaboration

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