I love looking up when I'm feeling down
I see the skies yet still drown
they see my head with the falling crown
I'm a misfit in this horrible town
it feels like all the eyes around humiliate me
I'm a lowly yet they make me feel lower
where's the place where I can be happy?
Maybe when I end things a bit harsher?
When I'm miserably corrupted
who'll come?May he bring me to sky and take me upstairs?
Degraded I am but
you can't make me slammed
human are we
we usually are help seekers
empty streets,
🚥
hills,
🚦
windmills,
🚥
air,
🚥
welkin,my life lies in them,
souls in them,
meditating as my heart starts reeling
a damsel approached me and
I'm overwhelmed
a caveman turns to a presentable one
they are turned on with his revolution
turns out it's just an imagination
sympathies are heard now I'm gone.
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(Would You Read A Leaf From My) GALAXY
Poesia♥ we're hopeless hopefuls unfortunately ♥ Created: August 2020 Language: English