the truth



I am flying

The wind whips my face

My wings spread wide pull against gravity

Keeping me in the air

My eyes are closed 

Yet this is not a dream

I am relaxed 

Joyful

Nothing can stop me

but now I must open my eyes

to see around me

but now that I can see

I am trapped

Stranded on earth

Watching the world 

crumble to ashes

Unable to do 

anything

 

ice shard

VT

12 years old

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  • Life After Death


    some speak of life after death as a place where you go

     some speak of life after death as something you do

    some speak of life after death as non existent

    not one of these have been confirmed

    true or false