These random words
They fly like birds
Right through my mind
Like open sky
On imaginary wings, they float
These crazy random words I wrote
Spilling out from deep within
From somewhere underneath my skin
From areas so clean and bright
The chambers full of hope and light
To darker parts inside my brain
The parts so dark and full of pain
In ink on paper I will write
These words that keep me up at night
These words are parts that make up a whole
These are the voices of my soul.
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I Was Really Bored.
PoetryWhen I am bored, my mind wanders. I sometimes find myself writing random things. Most of it is either poetry or songs. A lot of it is sort of weird, but I have decided to post some of the stuff that I think is actually good on here for other peop...
