it used to be a dream–
floating in the waters
staring up at the pink skies
covered with silver, fluffy clouds
until i flail and drown in waters
i thought i was one with
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vertigo; #wattys2018
Poetrythis is for you; i don't shout my poetry off rooftops anymore because i think the world heard me it's been four years since i began writing this book on scraps of paper and receipts so go ahead; read me [lower case intended] [tw for some] [all writ...
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it used to be a dream–
floating in the waters
staring up at the pink skies
covered with silver, fluffy clouds
until i flail and drown in waters
i thought i was one with
