Through the large glass windows
There's a world waiting to be explored
But I don't know if I can make the venture
Through and endless sky I won't soar
I wonder about that sinking feeling inside me
Like my chest is filled with stones
Weighing me down and dragging me under
It's the only thing that I've ever known
And as I hold my arm out
Reaching for that vast open land
I know that I can be strong
And travel the space behind my hand
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Without a Heart
PoetryWithout a Heart Poems and More Below Here is another collection of poetry. These will be short and sweet. Well, maybe not so sweet, but everyone may not like sugar. I hope you enjoy my little poems
