Outside, in the summer air
I breathe in and smile, fill my lungs with daisies
Fill my veins with sunshineThe sky is a gradient
The air is on fire
And I feel aliveI feel okay
Everything is alright
When I'm bathed in yellow[Author's note, I made the picture college above, I will probably start making more of that kind of think to go above poems. Thoughts?]
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PoesiA compilation of poems from me, a boy with a fragile psyche, and an even more fragile sense of reality. These are my view, my perception of reality. Topics range from anything from depression, suicidal thoughts, anxiety, alcoholism, nightmares, and...