woodkatie28

The Land of Oz

I thought I was normal

I thought I was sane

Then I found myself

Twirling,

Whirling,

Spinning round and round

I even found myself

Turning upside down

 

Then I came back down

With a

BUMP!

 

All was quiet,

All was still

 

My mind was still

Going wild

I didn’t know what

Was Reality

or what was not

 

Was I home?

Nothing looked 

The same to me

Nothing was familiar

 

All I could do 

Was follow,

Follow the Yellow Brick Road



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