I want to fly.
Fly away like a little bird.
To Neverland.
And never look back.
Fly to a place,
Which only the clouds can see me
And only the clouds is what I see.
I will take myself there
Without hesitation.
Not even a spaceship will see me.
I will float.
But in reality I'm heavy,
So I will fall.
Fall so hard
I won't feel anymore.
YOU ARE READING
Come In For A Bite
PoetryMy mind is like a poisoned apple. From a simple glance, everything seems fine. But once you taste it, it becomes a whole different story. . . . Highest Ranking: [#66 in Poetry]
