I'm like a dry marker on a white board
Usless and in the way
I don't have a clue on how I made it through another day
I just want to fly
Fly away to a different place
A place far beyond the stars
Beyond my wildest thoughts
Beyond Mars
So I can do the things people told me I couldn't
So I can tell them "I did it!"
YOU ARE READING
Sleepless Nights
PoetryAll my thoughts and some feelings of romance, suicide, heartbreak and mature language