Sometimes I look up in the sky
Wondering how it would feel to fly
I would feel so alive
And when I fly I would thriveSometimes I look at the sea
Wondering which creature I'd be
I guess I would be a dolphin
Jumping around and doing a spinSometimes I look at a tree
Wondering how I could flee
Flee from this pain
And make it rainSometimes I look at myself
Wondering why I ain't myself
Lifes changes us
Or throws us under the busSometimes I look at a friend
Wondering what is their intend
Are they real or fake
Are they going to let me breakSometimes I look around
Trying to hear that sound
The sound that everything will be okay
And that I am here to stay
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Poetry from within
PoetryPoetry comes from within, most of my poetry is inspired by what I went throught at the time or how I felt at the moment I wrote it. Everyone can always relate to poetry in some way, whether its love, hurt or joyful poetry.