sparks, fire, fractured ice
a beauty, a force to entice
forsaken and forlorn i soar
through galaxies alone i roar
i know not my destination
is it freedom or pure damnation?
watch, study the nebulous sky
and one might catch me passing by
frozen to a blistering degree
a shooting star one might see
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POEMS | When It's Hard to Breathe ✓
Poetrywhen my emotions over flow, I let them flood the page and sometimes it gets hard to breathe *** collection complete *** #1 in poetry collection: 08/11/2020 #5 in poem: 08/08/2020 #36 in poems: 08/02/2020 #9 in poetry: 08/13/2020
