I am words

I write to fly

I write my sky

I write my sins

I write my whim

 

I have nothing to hide.

I glide on your worries

I fall with an end.

I travel through words

Can’t you comprehend?

 

With words I see

with word I hear

with words I feel

with words I heal

with words, I am me. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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