I jump from the highest building, because I'm tired of living, but instead I'm just gliding, inside I'm rebuilding, feeling brand new, I gathered momentum and flew, away into the skies, hoping that everyone could hear my cries, as I figure out new ways to breathe, so that I could once again feel at ease, so that my heart wouldn't feel so heavy, and could become steady, life has given me a new challenge, but right now I'm preparing to repair the broken damage, and come back stronger with a brand new me, and maybe this time, I'll be allowed to be free, to enjoy the rest of the summertime.
YOU ARE READING
This Is Your Voice
PoetryA selection of poetry, that I have written from the last three years. An anthology of my poems from the last three years, which I have put together, for everyone to enjoy, about survival, love, heartbreak and pain, and my own experiences in life. ...
