I wander in my dreams
Do I need a purpose to do so?
I search for the unknown
Do I need a reason to go
These questions rattle me
Asked again and again
It's all I think about
As I board the midnight train
Taking a lone aisle seat
I look out the window
Pondering on these thoughts
It's an infinite show
But as I continue my trail
The thoughts transport me away
I get lost in my mind
Not a thing I have to say
This is the answer
To a query long asked
I'm free to dream
As I look at the stars
This fills me with peace
An inner contentment that stays
People cannot bother me now
Maybe I'll answer their questions someday
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InkHeart
PoetryA collection of poetry written by yours truly. This is me literally and figuratively bleeding words onto paper (or in this case: my laptop). Not all are depressing though, I'm a person of many feeling, so dive in here, and maybe some will resonate w...