These crows would talk to everyone in their sleep,
it made us all think dark thoughts,
the dark crows would speak from their own mind,
we had to embrace their lies.
They would fly next to our ears each time,
we listened to every twisted word,
our heart was so strong,
did it even bring us down?
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Reasons To Fly
PoetryI always had a reason to fly with the wind, these poems I write flow through me as I touch the clouds. Come with me and listen to my words in the sky, we all can share our poetry with your brightest heart and darkest thoughts. This is a collection o...
