Let It Fly

Dreaming of jet setting
flying high through the sky
Let my mind do some forgetting
of the time passing by.

Though we try to cherish each day
our hearts sometimes wander
we often lead ourselves astray
as the future we ponder

Think no more of tomorrow
to keep your heart lively and light
Refute all bringers of sorrow
and let your pen freely write.

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She Writes Chaos
She Writes Chaos

Written by She Writes Chaos

Polyamorous girl, submissive, poetry writer. Here are my thoughts, judge them as you will.

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