My world is filled with understanding,
no lies or pain.
The skies also blue,
purple clouds float by.

I lay in the field to watch the birds,
listen to their beautiful song.
A song I can only hear,
soothes my soul.

A land where I am alone,
I come to leave the rest behind.
A land where I can be myself,
no hiding behind my mask.
No one to judge,
no one to impress.

Away from my world I hide,
letting others think I am fine.
Hiding the pain deep inside,
no one to ask why.

My world is my escape,
from the real world.
The only place I want to be,
my world.

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