You may spear me with your eyes
You may cut me with your eyes
But still like air i will rise
-Michael
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Poetry
شِعرSometimes not being alright is alright. Im not talking about depression. Im talking about the shi that gets your head spinning Take a walk with me through my words of poetry
From my friend
You may spear me with your eyes
You may cut me with your eyes
But still like air i will rise
-Michael
