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She flies
In the sky
With love and freedom
In her mind
I like
being alone
but not
feeling alone-
is there a word for that?
Die
I will go down with this ship
or die
trying.
I throw my words at you
like hailstones
hoping they hurt
you receive them
like God
invisible
silent
barely
a nod
I am drowning
in this ocean we call life.
It's a bottomless abyss of
weight and worry.
I can't resurface,
it never ends and
I suffocate.
I will spread dirt into every crevice of my broken heart and plant flowers so big and beautiful, that their roots will mend all the shattered pieces back together, and you’ll never be able to see the mess I used to be.
Today I had a new sensation
I wanted to cry
And I couldn't
Now I'm left to wonder
Why
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