I was a helium balloon
Floating up towards the moon
Flying high through rain and shine
Ready to claim what I want to be mine
But the helium is starting to escape
Bleeding out at a dangerous rate
I'm sinking down through misty clouds
And now my skin is my own shroud.
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Jars of Stars
RandomThis is a collection of the poems I've typed up on my iPad. I've noticed I enjoy incorporating nature and space into my poetry, so if you dig nature and space read my poems! Some of them are dark, some are brighter, some rhyme and some are just word...
