Got my head in the clouds,
while I'm fading out.
I’m weightless but heavy,
drowning the sound.
I stopped feeling down,
but it’s so hard to tell,
Am I breaking free
or stuck in this shell?
Is there anyone who sees me flying
Why was there noone, who saw me dying?
Why does everyone tell me to keep trying?
And how will I know, that they're not lying?
Oh, why's it so hard to fly high?
Why’s it so dark, when I reach for the sky?
Got my head in the clouds, I’m not looking down
I’m not falling back, I’m here, I’m now
Maybe I’m a dreamer,
high above ground
Maybe I’m the storm,
lost and found
Maybe I’m just broken,
maybe I’m whole
But this sky and this fall,
it’s all I know
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Chaos In My Mind
Poetry𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑀𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡, 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡, 𝑜ℎ 𝑠𝑎𝑦 ... This is a book of some poems I've written r...
