Strung up
Up so high
Chained to the top
Of the mountain nearby
Fly by
Pass by
Never detected
Noise bounces off the walls
Of mountains turning their backs
So that my screams of pain
Reach unopened rocky ears
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Poems I Write
PoesíaThese are just poems that I write when I bored Hope you like them 🥰 (Some of them are prolly pretty dark, but I love them so give my babies a chance 🥺🙏)
