Fourteen year
old me never would have imagined that this is
how it'll end
You fly above my head
in the clouds or the clear sky
back to your home 16 lightyears away
I remind myself that
chasing childhood dreams is not for the faint of heart
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Falling, Fallen
PoetryI am a lesbian poet who writes about mental health issues. Enjoy this collection of short stories and poems about my mental state as well as lesbian heartbreak.
