Head still in the sky, trying to land back on ground
Heavy turbulence
No escape now
‘My ride or die’ I thought,
‘You’ve got my back’
My mind focuses on the passing turbulence
Holding our arms out to the sky
Engulfed in the feeling of the wind.
Laughing and cherishing the light bubbles of laughter
Little did she realize she was the fool
Her throat chokes up dark viscous tar
She’s back in the same bathroom
Looking back at her despising eyes
Her reflection says it all.
Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 4:23 PM UTC
Head still in the sky, trying to land back on ground
Heavy turbulence
No escape now
‘My ride or die’ I thought,
‘You’ve got my back’
My mind focuses on the passing turbulence
Holding our arms out to the sky
Engulfed in the feeling of the wind.
Laughing and cherishing the light bubbles of laughter
Little did she realize she was the fool
Her throat chokes up dark viscous tar
She’s back in the same bathroom
Looking back at her despising eyes
Her reflection says it all.