I want to fly like a bird,
then fall like a rock.
Euphoria,
happiness,
freedom for the first time in months.
Ever since she left....
Then I feel my wings give out,
feathers ruffled by the breeze.
Feel the terror, the fear,
watching the ground approach,
faster and faster.
When I get there,
I'm no longer here.
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Stormy Shoals: A Poetry Collection
PoetryAnother poetry collection from my heart, just letting the words bleed onto the page. I mask the hurt with pain, because pain demands to be felt. But hurt just demands to ruin your life.... 🖤🖤Trigger warning: everything🖤🖤 "Criminally underrated...
