I'm writing this letter
As a goodbye to myself
Another book closed
Put back on the shelf
No, I'm not leaving
Just changing, I guess
It's what I need
To finally rest
No more tears
No more lies
No more sadness
Dried my eyes
Broken heart
Finally mended,
Sadness and sorrow
Finally ended
Spread my wings
Learned to fly
Won't come down
I own the sky
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Author:
Stained Creativity (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 26th, 2018 09:16
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Comments1
I need some of that sky
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