There's a world collapsing in my mind
and the time ticks away
trying to fight
to see and fly
above with my bird's eye
except the world clips my wings behind
and I'm blinded by the sun
yet powered by the moon
why is it howling makes my heart swoon?
Where the waterfalls crawl
inches in my skin
right where my mind roars
the tips of my fingers
linger words in my blood
as a one-way track fades into a flood,
there's direction under the sea
where I can see and fly
looking with my bird's eye.
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Howl in my Voice [✓ Completed ✓]
PoetryWords that I want to scream out yet can't find the voice to do it, so I'm writing it all down in a collection where people can read it. _____ Please note this does contain dark content. Mature Language. Recommended for readers 18+ This is my own wo...