I stand
On the tallest building
Looking down at the ground
Listening to the wind
Howling in my ears
My mouth begins
To twitch into a smile
My chest
Begins to flutter
With butterflies inside
The shall that
I had on my shoulders
Slips off and runs
With the wind
I watch as
It flies away
Laughing
For I too
Will soon
Fly
My charcoal eyes
Drift down my back
Looking at
My smoky gray
Wings
That will soon
Guide me
Through the sky
The wind picks up
And my black hair
Starts to dance
With grace
I close my eyes
And smell the air
My feet
Start to move me back
I start to race
To the end
And jump
My wings move in the wind
And I start to
Fly
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Darkest poems
PuisiWARNING: what you're about to read is my poems that I wrote two years ago remember that as you read. Some are really dark but not all fyi
