You say your close?
Is close the closest star?
I am afraid of what you will say...
I am petrified...
I have space...
Silence writes my grave....
I write my poetry with blood...
The grave takes my blood and twists it..
No one understands the deeper meaning too my poetry!
No one can know how close I am too that rope every night!
My poetry, isn't for fame...
It isn't for love...
It isn't for friends...
It's not for me...
My poetry is selfless, it is a portrayal of my inner thoughts...
It is portrayal of your deeper inner thoughts.
No one is close too me..
Close is the lowest star....
Everyone just feels quite as far....
I will never be what you see inside!
I will never be what I can fully be!
I'm a mist among the wind, I'm gone before you can feel me!
But I can be bigger!
I can be felt!
I can?
((I honestly don't know where I'm going with this Fin
