she's stuck
she's a small pin point
on one planet,
opportunities fill the galaxies,
but she cannot reach,
she's too far gone now
she extends her hand
but cannot touch anything,
she's too far gone now
she wants to breathe the air
from another atmosphere
but she cannot reach,
she cannot touch the other galaxies.
they're too far away
and she's too far gone now
she's been sucked into an oblivion,
she is unaware
she's too far gone
to try to experience the other galaxies.
she's just gone
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pieces.
Short Story"...to keep track of thoughts, as fast as they come, and remember them when they go away" these are just pieces of poems and stories that happened to escape my mind
