PrismSkin,
goosebumps crawl,
hair,
on neck stands tall.
Chilling wind,
blows briskly on my face.
Stance,
stumbled not down,
eyes,
squinted in frown,
From the light,
and world beyond.
New people I'm going to meet.
Exciting places I'm going to see.
Not a single window
But a fantastic new prism for me.
World,
changed and awakened,
Fears,
claimed I am shaken,
My path here,
Certain and set.
Fade,
Old times do now,
Grow,
my future somehow,
Will begin,
anew from this point again.
A fresh voyage is awaiting me.
I'll gladly go off to the sea.
This world a new prism,
not just prison for me. Prism by ~Suphyx
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