Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
I don't know how to put it all into words and still keep myself intact. The hands in my chest reach out to catch a star, but instead they grab a bird, which escapes, leaving everything behind but its feathers.
0
Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 1:12 AM UTC
That's Not How You Catch Life
I don't know how to put it all into words and still keep myself intact. The hands in my chest reach out to catch a star, but instead they grab a bird, which escapes, leaving everything behind but its feathers.
lars-kadel
Written by
Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 1:12 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem