Today I write a poem in the form of a diamond.
And as I fall
I can see the sky above
So very beautiful and so very bright
Filled with clouds shaped like hearts and chirping birds
I fear looking down as I sink to the ground
For all there is is jagged rocks
Meaning certain death
I smile to the sky
I always love dramatic and potentially terrible stuff in stories. This is happy morbid.
This is day 20 of NaPoWriMo! Comment down below with a link to your favorite poem you’ve written this month!
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