Staring up at the sky
Tracing clouds with my fingers
Wishing I could fly
The scent of gardenia lingers
How I hope to get away
From this madness in my brain
Yet the thoughts seem to stay
Pouring down on me they reign
My only chance of escape
Is this garden, now deserted
And up at the sky I gape
My sense of reality distorted
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Skin & Mirror
PoetryBook 2 Skin & Mirror tells a tale of humanity. Humans are complex, beautiful creatures that are desperate to be noticed. This book captures the little moments- good and bad- that shapes lives. S&M is a collection of stories that explores the hidden...
