Nonsense;
falling
and falling
until we don't
like walking through water
through oceans
and spinning in circles
losing balance
tripping
over waves
clinging onto clouds
clinging onto dreams
until your hands go through
'til the railing disappears
and we fall awake.
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Poetry: My Overthought Thoughts
PoetryMy overthought thoughts of the universe-or stuff I wrote when I got bored. I wrote some of these years ago so some are meh but others are more recent. Would love to hear your thoughts 👍🏼 because I'm not sure where I'm going with this either :) I a...