|My Favourite Place'
Author: Little1125 PM
50 word poem, a little ramble from what I can only imagine to be the inner-workings of Nucking Futs Nix's mind. I leave it in progress as I may or may not decide to add more poems and make a collection however I probably won't expand on this individual piece itself. Feel free to leave your honest opinions. Thank YouRated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 50 - Published: 11-23-12 - id: 8729242
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It's a place where nobody leaves, nobody's there,
The world will wait for you,
The rain falls but the sky is cloudless.
Nothing bad will happen here,
You can rest, be at peace,
Get lost, confused, try again.
In here nothing changes,
For if something never grows, it never dies