i’m so afraid of falling off this balance beam i’ve built for myself I feel like a sparrow perched on a telephone wire I want to tear out the ugly brown feathers and grow angel wings instead I want to sleep on a cloud. I want to touch the stars so I never have to look down at the dull earth below. I want someone to guide me out of the fog so I can soar through blue skies forever.
poem in desc ^ hope you enjoy! eheheh i had to write something and i created this monstrosity but screw it why not post it the m key is sticky sob and i was THIS CLOSE to accidentally posting "beneath the clouds - a poe" ;-; thumbnail from p!nterest (scratch is getting mad at me for saying that??)