i feel like i want
to go up in the sky and explode
disappear from this world
without a sound, a word
i feel so blinded
all the colors flashing back and forth
my knees are trembling
fighting its way to keep on going on
i know i can't give up
that would be a waste of the wondrous sight
that i have seen
the fireworks like a sparkling rainbow, i imagine
YOU ARE READING
up in the clouds
Poetryshe felt trapped, or more likely she really was stuck wherever she was. writing poems was her escape out of the black hole she fell in through. whenever she wrote what she had to say and expressed what she had felt, it was almost like she was up in...
