Words cannot express
How you feel
When you find that one friend
Who's actually realOr when you play that one game
That took a lifetime to find
And you just can't stop
Because it boggles your mindOr that one moment in life
When you feel so high
Above everyone else
Like you have forever to flyOr the finality in the feeling
Like sinking in moors
When you float or walk
Towards death's doorsOr the tragically content feeling
Of cold-hearted love
When it breaks you apart
Or frees you like dovesNot everything can be expressed in words
But not all words are meaningless
You only notice bumps when you trip on them
But otherwise they seem flawless
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Fly Away
PoesíaThese are just some poems that I wrote mostly at midnight. Why midnight? I don't know. Most of them are pretty random topics so if you don't like one just move to the next because it will most probably be on a different topic or have a different sty...