feather by blue mercury

Jan 2017

feather

feathered dreams float into our closed fists somehow,
and while we’re wondering why,
they poke holes into our palms and crawl
into our bloodstream.

wow i'm hella confused.

#love #teen #dreams #distance

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blue mercury 22/Non-binary/these soft crying clouds

(22/Non-binary/these soft crying clouds)

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