Shh!
I am hiding out,
The bad can not find me if I disappear,
Not even a whisper,
No more talks of death,
Animals whole and well,
Pain is gone,
The sick is healthy,
The sad is happy,
Because the bad can not find me if I shut out,
I know no different,
I will welcome no other reality.
How long will that last,
Hiding from life and its rule,
Playing my own game instead,
Life does not usually allow that,
But even a minute in a cloud as opposed to a popped bubble means something.
When do I get to make the rules?
Never I suppose.
About the Creator
Noah Renee
I'm Noah and I am a poet. I write from life experiences so it's not the happiest but it is relatable to people. I just write to write, so it's my best. I get what I get.
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