My mind floats among the clouds.
Soaring far beyond my reach.
All that's around me is light,
Blinding as the sun.
Music pours from my head into the sky around me.
It never lasts long,
That blissful joy,
But when it comes it overwhelms me with the best feelings in the world.
I wish that I could keep my mind floating in the clouds,
Far beyond my reach.
But in the end,
I always come down,
The blissful joy gone for now.
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My poetry, I suppose
PoetryThis is a compilation of my poetry on my mental health, thoughts, just me having fun writing, friendships, and eventually more. Some of these poems could be triggering and will have TW's on them so if you read this please lookout for those! I have b...
