I wake up and it's still dark
I still feel like I'm falling apart
It's the dead of winter
Where nights last longer
And even though I felt this way for so long
I like the dark, it makes me calm
I'm on the bus and I look at the night sky
The streetlights are so pretty at this time
I wake up to these dark mornings
And I still feel like I'm dying
But when I go outside and look at the sky
All of the thoughts leave my mind
And I can breathe this time
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Time to Fly
PoetryTime to Fly is a collection of poetry that I wrote about my own thoughts and feelings. I hope this will help you find comfort and make you not feel alone in this journey called life as we go through our struggles together. Includes mixture of poetr...
