You weren't the sky,
But held me uptight.
The unseen spaces,
They're too much too look at,
I cannot take it.
Figures of fire,
That bought us together,
Would fade, when I knew,
We could see each other.
We could cross the fence,
Don't mind the risk,
It's okay to say we're not the closest.
But the poses,
And roses,
The stars,
And Mars,
Would say something different,
If only they knew,
The troubles and distance.
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A Messy Guide To The Average Idiot's Emotions
PoetryThis turned out be a lot more depressing than expected but, these are just random poems from seventh and eighth grade. Check it out if you want. (pls pls pls pls check it out) hope y'all like it!
