i wonder
if you reached high enough
would you be able
to touch the
stars?
or would your hand
just brush the tops
of the clouds,
and you could
never really find
what you were
looking for?
its like
a lot of things, really
you can look all you want
for as long as you want
but sometimes
you can never
find it.
YOU ARE READING
| flying |
Poetry⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ sometimes it feels like i carry rocks around with me on my back. ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ a collection of ̶p̶o̶e̶m̶s̶ feelings
