My Escape

                                                The words just seem to appear on the paper

Like magic is flowing out of my pen

As I escape into a far off land;

Where anything I can imagine will happen.

This is my paradise.

 

It is a place where vampire, and werewolves exist,

Where love is easy to find and hard to let go,

A place where love never dies,

This is why I write

This is my escape.

 

This is how I escape the world

Full of sickness and anger

This is how I find my peace inside of my own head,

This is magic

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