I feel like I'm flying.
Flying by wires.
Flying high up in the sky.
Not caring HOW and WHY.
Flying by the Hight of the Dastardly skies.
Whizzing past the clouds like a bird in flight.
I fear for my life that I might fall down,down,down.
Wires are my wings.
Wires are what hold me from falling beneath.
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Random Bits Of My Poetry
PoetryThis is just some Random Poetry I made. There's Its and Bits of FanFiction Poetry scattered around here and there, IF YOU PAY CLOSE ATTENTION. Enjoy, ~BandsAreMyHeros (Grace)
