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I build sandcastles in my mind. I've done it since a child. As the dark thoughts they do run wild. In my mind I build. An architect I am for it makes me feel fulfilled. These constructions I create. In a world filled with hate. They distract me from the norm. And help me through life's storm. In the dentists chair I lie. Building in my minds eye. For the bus I sit and wait. To build I do not hesitate. I go to a place where nobody knows. On a sunny beach the warm wind blows. Ruffles my hair, takes away my despair. I hear gulls call as I construct these walls. The tide never changes, hence they never fall. Made of sand they are, and they're in my mind so far. Fortresses with moats, where I can float a tiny boat. All my worries fade away as I shape my hope. Any tricky situation or when I lose my motivation. I'm back beside the sound once more, of the crashing ocean.
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Aug 6, 2014
Aug 6, 2014 at 10:20 PM UTC
Sandcastles.
I build sandcastles in my mind. I've done it since a child. As the dark thoughts they do run wild. In my mind I build. An architect I am for it makes me feel fulfilled. These constructions I create. In a world filled with hate. They distract me from the norm. And help me through life's storm. In the dentists chair I lie. Building in my minds eye. For the bus I sit and wait. To build I do not hesitate. I go to a place where nobody knows. On a sunny beach the warm wind blows. Ruffles my hair, takes away my despair. I hear gulls call as I construct these walls. The tide never changes, hence they never fall. Made of sand they are, and they're in my mind so far. Fortresses with moats, where I can float a tiny boat. All my worries fade away as I shape my hope. Any tricky situation or when I lose my motivation. I'm back beside the sound once more, of the crashing ocean.
charlotte-hill
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Aug 6, 2014
Aug 6, 2014 at 10:20 PM UTC
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