i crawl (a poem)

[LilThought]

fly,
why should i
fly

when i can crawl
on hands and knees.

it’s here,

under rocks,
under trees,
beneath seas,
beneath me.

here,

where broken arrows
twist, burn, lie.

these ruins,
they die

and i
i crawl,

with them,
beside them,
in them,
i am them.

too small to stand,
too great to fall.

i simply crawl.

[Broken_hearted]

I love this poem too...your style is very unique and I do like it.

Writing poetry is a great way of expressing your feelings, and you do it really well.

:love Kate