Tonight I opened up my window,
To reach out for the moon,
To let my eyes search for the stars,
And for my soul to leave this room.
My mind slowly faded away,
I dreamed that I could fly,
I spread my wings into the night,
To meet my friends beyond the sky.
I made a step out of this place,
The moment seemed to freeze,
My mind, now quiet, is no longer
Feeling like a deadly disease.
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Written by the Wind
PoetryIf things get too terrible to speak them out loud, that's when I start writing.. A compliation of my german and english poems. //Eine Zusammenstellung meiner deutschen und englischen Gedichte. Don't read it if you're easily triggered. These poems am...
