I wish I could fly the sky
Flying with the butterflies
I thought those aches died
I can't see my crying eyesAn eccedentesiast
I'm a turtle so funny
Maybe happiness won't last
Always walking with bunnyEverytime birds are mocking
They cannot fly the water
In times of the sky raining
The seed will grow in laughterThe clouds of heaven opens
My mouth sings gracefully
I don't belong in forests
The noose will call me. . .
: I wish for your well-being.
Now take a step back
and save yourself.
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TURTLES
PoetryThis is a compilation of thoughts I have created and grown over my younger youth. A bucket full of randomized downfalls flowing with a young innocent and reckless love. Interpreting life as a fabled fantasy slowly forming paths of footprints in the...