Somewhere Beautiful
The world is cold,
Though not like Christmas;
Is it the dead silence,
or tension in the air?
Watching the good and lucky,
I feel so sad and unlucky;
Be the dark daily skies,
Or the mess thrown at me;
Life isn’t what it was,
It’s not that bright place;
Youth was wasted on grief and tears,
Time to take it all and go;
Where to go is still untold,
But I’m going somewhere;
Somewhere beautiful.
Though not like Christmas;
Is it the dead silence,
or tension in the air?
Watching the good and lucky,
I feel so sad and unlucky;
Be the dark daily skies,
Or the mess thrown at me;
Life isn’t what it was,
It’s not that bright place;
Youth was wasted on grief and tears,
Time to take it all and go;
Where to go is still untold,
But I’m going somewhere;
Somewhere beautiful.
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Please please comment! I really want to know if it's good!The poem means a lot. It's supposed to be inspiring by the time you finish. I think I did really good on it! The end just kind of came to me. I didn't have to think. I just typed.