It's almost peaceful,
Wind blowing in my ears,
And fluffy clouds racing across the blue sky.
The ground seemed so far away.
I knew that it was wrong.
But it didn't matter.
I jumped.
-it didn't matter
YOU ARE READING
You | Poetry
Poetry"why are all my poems about you?" {highest is #3 in poetry} {cover by @wallflower_r} {completed}
