in the walls
they were chanting
they were not ordinary
neither are we
poker faces
made out of stone
though playful minds
just wanting to vanish
pronouncing the word
the one we are afraid to say
worse than curse words
saying "goodbye"
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drowning planets // poetry
PoesíaLet's go to the sky, To the paint splattered stars, I believe we can fly, Just open your arms. It's just us now, You and me; But I think we're crashing Into the sea. We were pulled in By the earth's magnet. Now you and I Are drowning planets. *This...
