Darkness flies swimming ahead,
Through the lies that follow the truth.
To bind them to the poles that fly above, with the dark angels hanging down.
Stories fly, guys die, flowers bloom; Life flies by back down to the ground.
Stars zooming through the sky, blaming the fireballs in our eyes.
Destroying the relationship we have built up, before we know the path we choose, our hearts devour the truth that sends us running back to you.
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No Where To Hide
PoetryNo Where To Hide is all about the harsh realities about becoming a teenager and what it is like to feel so many emotions and let it all out. This is not just a story it's a story within a story that's written through poetry. It's updated whenever I...
