Wingspan from the brain
sitting crouched
on the bed
swerving around
twisting my head
what are you doing?
im asked
im playing imaginary
like im flying
through the sky
between pillars
but since you made me loose my focus
i guess im done
cause you made me die.
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i love support so please do. also i have adhd so if im not on, dont expect me to make any . but if you see me on, ill probably make a whole bunch.
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