He says he likes to fly,
but he can't.
He's just human
that wishes
to leave the ground
with his will.
He says he likes to ride,
but he can.
He's just human
that runs
away from the problems
He faces.
He says he likes me,
but he can't.
He's just human
that will question
what will happen
to his special boy.
Am I his boy?
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Short Poetry to Satisfy My Boredom
PoesíaMost of these are just word barfs but they could sound like poetry. I don't know honestly, haha.
