Sometimes I wish I just didn't exist.
That I'd float away in the wind,
To a place far away.
Far away from the pain and emptiness,
The lost feeling of love and hate.
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Teardrops On My Pen: volume I
PuisiA collection of original poems written by yours truly
Float Away
Sometimes I wish I just didn't exist.
That I'd float away in the wind,
To a place far away.
Far away from the pain and emptiness,
The lost feeling of love and hate.
