my world.

my eyes want to close
my head wants to sleep
my heart wants to fly
into a world of peace

let me feel calm
let me have love
let me escape
into the world I dream of

My thoughts need repair
My mind needs truth
My soul needs to rush
into my world of you

 

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© 2017 what sandra thinks

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About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Hawaii where she could learn to surf. She loves music, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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31 Responses to my world.

  1. See? Writer!! 😊😊

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  2. stephieann8 says:

    Your words always bring on the feelings

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Simple and lovely. Perfect picture, too!

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Eric says:

    This is beautiful, Sandra. ❤

    Liked by 1 person

  5. Meg Sorick says:

    You’re on a roll… this is lovely, Sandra and I relate to those feelings as well! ❤️

    Liked by 1 person

    • Thank you! I am amazed that I’ve been able to write stuff lately. I already have tomorrow’s fiction post done! That never happens… I *really* needed a new story to work on. Seriously, once ‘secret admirer’ was done, I was totally empty. This is why I hate (and have so much trouble with) endings…

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