the sky is orange though
it's supposed to be black
i am smiling though
i am supposed to be sad
what's happening
to the world
YOU ARE READING
drowning planets // poetry
PoetryLet'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...
049
the sky is orange though
it's supposed to be black
i am smiling though
i am supposed to be sad
what's happening
to the world
