Jump

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How I badly want to fly
I don't have wings but I can try
I want to soar the sky
And without drugs I want to be high
Ike superman, I'd reach for the skies
With one hand up, I could if I tried
But I'm scared of what would happen
If i did and came crashing down
So I held on to my fantasy
And flew only in my dreams
But those weren't exhilarating
I needed much much more
So I decided that I would risk it
And steeled my resolve
Climbed to the top of a building
Preparing for takeoff
In a minute I would jump down
But I won't go down but up
Don't say that I can't do it
But instead wish me luck




                                        ~
(Why do ideas come to my mind when I'm half asleep, I'm tires of this trend, my brain needs to start functioning properly 😫)

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