I wish I could fly
Fly away from here
To a world less grey and less lonely.
I wish I could run
Run away from here
To a world less cold and less hopeless.
I wish I could die
So I could run away from here
And fly to a world where I am loved.
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Hyacinths & Biscuits
PoetryCarl Sandburg once said "Poetry is the synthesis of hyacinths and biscuits." Enjoy this collection of poems, text messages, diary entries and more. Starting from age 15, and continuing to this day.
