This place is magical, full of fun Everyone here loves it a ton. But… I know it’s not real, I know it’s all fake. I don’t know how long this is going to take. Because I feel like i’m stuck, I feel like i’m conflicted. It hurts so much I feel like i’m being constricted. I know I need help I really do because I love this place but i love that one too. My daydreams were all I had and kind of still are. They were really all I had to cover this scar. I also think about my family and all of my friends. Whose relationship I really need to make amends. The decision is really hard and really tough, But I know i’ll soon get through all of this stuff.
Hello this is my first poem and I hope you like it!