Neverland
Happiness is not mine
Nor was it meant to be
It’s only mine to pursue
Like a Fata-Morgana
Unhappiness is the airlift
Under my wings
All that endless talk
About unconditional love
It just keeps me going
On my way to Neverland
Where nothing arrives
Nobody awaits
Nothing, but emptiness
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You’re currently reading “Neverland,” an entry on Gladius Poeticus
- Gepubliceerd:
- december 26, 2014 / 10:30 am
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- English Poetry, Poëzie Algemeen
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