The door opens swings out from the inside
The void of the house swallows the brighest stars
A figure emerges, hair as long as its arm
eyes blue as the ocean as cold as a freezer
One stride with One goal in mind
One emotion with One thought in mind
The door slams closed behind the figure
The rush of cold air rushes to the stars
With every step the beautiful flowers fall and wither
One stride with One goal in mind
One Emotion with One thought in mind
Upon the pier, above the water
Upon the railings above the wood
Arms spread out wide like a bird
taking flight One Last thought One last wish
"Forgive me"
Falling down down towards the water towards ground Zero,
the wings give lift taking the figure away into the nightsky
One poem (may trigger..i donno)
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