An Escape from Reality
Moving a thousand miles away from where I was born and raised,
I was lonely and scared having left my hometown the end of my freshman year,
I was a mad at the world teen on my sophomore year,
Until I found a few friends,
Yet I was still an angry teen,
A lost soul that couldn’t find her way around,
Then one day in English class did I find a new found love,
Writing stories and even poetry took me away from reality,
And into a world my imagination can only take me,
It gave me the calm and the serenity that I truly needed,
‘Til this day it’s a means to escape,
To worlds unseen yet,
Waiting to be discovered by me.
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