The sky is white,
Filled with clouds to its full capacity,
It blinds me,
Makes me want to be sucked into it,
Absorbed into its blank nothingness,
Just escape from myself
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Chemistry and Poetry
PoetryI sometimes write poetry Its complete shite Ill put it on here anyway *poetic snaps* Each poem will show you what year I wrote them. As reference i was born in 2000.
White (2013)
The sky is white,
Filled with clouds to its full capacity,
It blinds me,
Makes me want to be sucked into it,
Absorbed into its blank nothingness,
Just escape from myself
