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Until my wings stop beating

Going heart on myself
I have allowed myself to simply act on my feelings
just like that
I was without walls and without a safety net

Going heart on myself
I have granted myself time to this time not take responsibility
just because
I have bared my heart and not thought of tomorrow

Going heart on myself
I have been flying in the void between ground and moon
just me
until he catches me

or I fall.

Author: carasmelody

daydreamer, hopelessly hopeful, I love the power of words, I love poems, words are soulfood

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