quinta-feira, 1 de outubro de 2020

 It tickles my feet

it almost makes me laugh

How do I make you feel?

like a storm or like a draft?


I'm aware of all this darkness

That makes it harder to fight

But sometimes I still remember

How the stars shine brighter at night


I turned my pain poetic, 

even if it already was

And I feel stronger than ever

But this fear feels like a lost

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