Life is like an airplane
Flying at 70 miles per hour
Gliding like the Blue Jay
Taking flight as soon as you’re born
Then in the middle there may be trouble
Occasionally the plane will crash and someone dies
Other times you jump and don’t quite land right
Life may get worse in the eye of the storm
Relationships crash worse than a train
Or you die after feeling so high.
Caught in the eye of the storm.
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Poems I Write
PoetryThese are all the poems I've written throughout my life. Enjoy or don't, it doesn't matter to me.
