I remember a time
When stars were my lullaby
I also remember a time
When the sun would scream in my face
One time I hoped
The moon would wrap me in comfort
One time I also saw
The night sky reach out for me
This is true, that tears
Turn raindrops into saltwater
This is also true, that
Water could surround me in soothing hugs
Another time I chose to sprout wings
And flew from those choosing to restrain me
But in reality, I could only wish
That my imaginary wings would one day be words
Some people say your legs could take
You anywhere you want
But I say wings
Are much easier to get around on
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The Poems Of Me
PoesíaPoetry is a form of venting for me. So don't be surprised if you read this only to find a book full of meaningful, and possibly confusing, poems. In some way, my poems are a form of myself and my own feelings. ((PLEASE DON'T STEAL! I MAKE THESE POE...
