A flick of the wrist
It felt like a dream
Dripping from my fist
A steady stream
There are no tears left to cry
With all my fears I wonder why
You found them though, all my scars
Nothing to do now so, look at the stars
I'll be up there someday
Not right now, not today
Until then I'll be fine
It's just right now is not my time
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My Poems
PoetryMy poem app went to hell so I'm posting all my works here from now on. They are a mix of types and a lot are sad.
