all the wrong reasons
to say your goodbyes
every odd season
and all out of tries
something that's missing
you cant seem to find
too goddamn heavy
just leave me behind
starting to think that
i really might die
climbing old trees
and learning to fly
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Poetrya collection of poems i wrote when i was sad and needed to get things off my mind, written about the girl inside my head
i am
all the wrong reasons
to say your goodbyes
every odd season
and all out of tries
something that's missing
you cant seem to find
too goddamn heavy
just leave me behind
starting to think that
i really might die
climbing old trees
and learning to fly